What did Honoré de Balzac mean by: The duration of passion is proportionate with the original resistance of the woman. Honoré de Balzac Writer · France Copy
For young people always begin by loving exaggeration, that infirmity of noble minds. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Exaggeration, Nobility, Youth, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Journalism is a giant catapult set in motion by pigmy hatreds. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Hatred, Journalism, Power., 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Love is the only way on which even the dim-witted reaches certain heights. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Growth, Love, Potential, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Remorse is impotence, impotence which sins again. Repentance alone is powerful; it ends all. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Impotence, Remorse, Repentance, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Admiration bestowed upon any one but ourselves is always tedious. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Admiration, Boredom, Self-centeredness, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Few men are raised in our estimation by being too closely examined. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Judgment, Perception, Scrutiny, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
The most real of all splendors are not in outward things, they are within us. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Inward, Realism, Splendor, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
The Parisan, sauntering the streets idly, is as often a man in despair as a lounger. Author, January 17, 2024January 9, 2025, Honoré de Balzac, Despair, Idleness, Reality, 0 Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Love, slow and gradual in its growth, is too much like friendship ever to be a violent passion. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There is no greater pleasure for me than to practice and exhibit my art. Ludwig van Beethoven Composer · Germany
Only when a book is written out of passion is there much hope of its being read with passion. Jean Fritz