All this time as a mad scientist why didn't he have a shrink ray or stun gun in his closet somewhere? He had been wasting his life.

Knowledge is justice

We need to be able to control - erm, guide the masses that can't help control themselves.

I have them all in my closet. I have never been beaten in Maine.

I never wanted to be a scientist per se. I wanted to be a naturalist.

Sophia shrieked and fainted on the ground – I screamed and instantly ran mad. We remained thus mutually deprived of our senses, some minutes, and on regaining them were deprived of them again. For an Hour and a Quarter did we continue in this unfortunate situation – Sophia fainting every moment and I running mad as often. At length a groan from the hapless Edward (who alone retained any share of life) restored us to ourselves.