"Happy?" asked Aquilina, with dreadful look, and a smile full of pity and terror. "Ah, you do not know what it is to be condemned to a life of pleasu… - Honoré de Balzac
"Happy?" asked Aquilina, with dreadful look, and a smile full of pity and terror. "Ah, you do not know what it is to be condemned to a life of pleasure."
Honoré de Balzac (20 May 1799 – 18 August 1850) was a French novelist. Along with Flaubert, he is generally regarded as a founding father of realism in European literature.
Alternative Names:
Balzac
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Horace de Saint- Aubin
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Onoreh deh Balzaḳ
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Lord R'Hoone
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Ônôrē de Balzaq
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Jeune ceélibataire
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Onore de Balzak
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Honorato De Balzac
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H. Balzak
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Honoreé De Balzac
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H. Balzac
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Horace de S.- Aubin
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Honoriusz Balzac
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Un Jeune ceélibataire
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Lord O'Rhoone
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Ūnūrīh dī Balzāk
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R'Hoone
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Onore de Bal'zak
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Hônôrê đơ Banzăc
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Honore de Balzak
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de. Balzac
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Honorato Balzac
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Horace de Saint-Aubin
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Honoré de Balsac
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Honoreé de Balzac
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Baruzakku
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Pa-erh-cha-kʻo
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Honoré. Balzac
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Honoreé DeBalzac
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Onore. Bal'zak
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Onorato di Balzac
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Honoriusz. Balzac
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H. de Balzac
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Onore Balzéak
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Honoriusz. Balzak
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Instituteur Matricante
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Pa-erh-cha-kò
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Saint Aubin
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Ba’erzhake
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Honoryusz. Balzac
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Abbeé Savonati
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Honoräe de Balzac
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Honoratus de Balzac
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A. de Villergleé
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Honoré Balssa
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Honoré De Balzac
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Ba'erzhake
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Saint Aubin de Poitiers
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M. de Balzac
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Onore Balʹzak
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Honore de Bal'zac
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Balzak
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H. de. Balzac
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Honoreé von Balzac
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Honore de Balzac
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Jeune ceelibataire
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Honoree De Balzac
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Honoree de Balzac
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Un Jeune ceelibataire
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Honore de Balsac
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Honore. Balzac
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Honoree DeBalzac
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Onore Balzeak
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Pa-erh-cha-ko
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Abbee Savonati
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A. de Villerglee
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Honore Balssa
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Honoree von Balzac
Solitude is fine but you need someone to tell that solitude is fine.
L'homme qui peut empreindre perpétuellement la pensée dans le fait est un homme de génie ; mais l'homme qui a le plus de génie ne le déploie pas à tous les instants, il ressemblerait trop à Dieu.
A man like you is a god, not just a machine covered with skin, but a theater where fine feelings sprout and grow-and feelings are all that matters, as far as I'm concerned. Is a feeling anything but an entire world poured into a thought?