I had desired it with an ardour that far exceeded moderation; but now that I had finished, the beauty of the dream vanished, and breathless horror, and disgust filled my heart,” (Shelley 43). The pinnacle of his failure is seen here, as he cannot recognize the purpose of his own invention. Victor sought to produce simply because he could, and now that this being exists he does not know what to do with it. The actions that follow do not offer any sort of redemption for his honor, where the only praiseworthy path would be to raise and care for the being ― yet even this he does not do. Victor’s admission that his experiment “far exceeded moderation” underscores the obsession that overcame him, and his angered reaction to the minor details, such as appearance, showcase his intolerance towards the being. Critic Alan Rauch concludes, “The solitude and seclusion that Frankenstein seems to require for his work can only result in knowledge that can neither have context nor
I had desired it with an ardour that far exceeded moderation; but now that I had finished, the beauty of the dream vanished, and breathless horror, and disgust filled my heart,” (Shelley 43). The pinnacle of his failure is seen here, as he cannot recognize the purpose of his own invention. Victor sought to produce simply because he could, and now that this being exists he does not know what to do with it. The actions that follow do not offer any sort of redemption for his honor, where the only praiseworthy path would be to raise and care for the being ― yet even this he does not do. Victor’s admission that his experiment “far exceeded moderation” underscores the obsession that overcame him, and his angered reaction to the minor details, such as appearance, showcase his intolerance towards the being. Critic Alan Rauch concludes, “The solitude and seclusion that Frankenstein seems to require for his work can only result in knowledge that can neither have context nor