" ...The beauty of the dream had vanished and breathless horror and disgust filled my heart." Chapter 5, page 56. A work conceived in beauty, an ultimate goal in mind, To create a human being, from bodies souls left behind. Misguided good intentions, a man determined to succeed...

Thank God for the spring flowers, she said, and thank God for the gardenthat was behind her house, filled with beautiful, colorsonly the beginning of the season, but still in ravishing bloom.Thank God she was here, she said,admiring the magnificent view, the garden, and thanksfor the balcony beyond...