Be careful, Mr. Frankenstein. You toy with wrathful forces. And there’s no mercy in nature.

There’s no Satan. No God. Only humanity. Only me!

In my suffering I know about death. That it’s an abyss from which no man nor woman can be returned.

Life, I’ll say this very slowly, is merely the application and outcome of applied chemistry.

I dream of a world where hope replaces fear. A world where a murdered man can stand in court to face his murderer. Where a crippled soldier, shrapnel in his spine can be killed, healed, then brought back to life to walk again.