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But, alas, I have such a limited spirit, so feeble a memory, that I can’t make any progress. This long illness has parched my poor head. How painful … - George Sand
" "But, alas, I have such a limited spirit, so feeble a memory, that I can’t make any progress. This long illness has parched my poor head. How painful it is to me to open these big books! The odor of damp parchment makes me faint, and all the letters aligned and printed with discouraging symmetry make me dizzy. [...] Just yesterday I confused “objectivity” with “subjectivity” and last night I dreamed about the definition of the absolute. I dreamed I was in a beautiful meadow and watched the flow of a stream of living water. It seemed to me that there were some words written in the depths of its
transparent bed, and I read there all sorts of beautiful things, as though in a book.
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About George Sand
Amandine-Aurore-Lucile Dupin, baronne Dudevant (1 July 1804 – 8 June 1876), most famous under her pseudonym George Sand, was a French novelist and a pioneer of feminism.
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Also Known As
Alternative Names:
Amantine Lucile Aurore Dupin
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Amandine Lucile Aurore Dupin
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Baroness Dudevant
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Jules Sand
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Lucie Dudevant
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Aurore Amantine Lucile Dupin
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Aurore Amantine Lucile Sand
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Amandine-Aaurore-Lucile Dupin
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George nee Dupin Sand
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Mrs. George Sand
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Georges Sand
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Amandine-Aurore-Lucile Dudevant
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Amandine-Aaurore-Lucile Dudevant
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Lucile Aurore Dupin
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A.A.L. Dudevant-Dupin
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"...Je n’ai pas cessé de l’être si c’est d’être jeune que d’aimer toujours !... L’humanité n’est pas un vain mot. Notre vie est faite d’amour, et ne plus aimer c’est ne plus vivre."
(I have never ceased to be young, if being young is always loving... Humanity is not a vain word. Our life is made of love, and to love no longer is to live no longer.)
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