Love has its own instinct, finding the way to the heart, as the feeblest insect finds the way to its flower, with a will which nothing can dismay nor turn aside.
Quote by Honore De Balzac
Honore De Balzac Quotes
When a woman wants to betray her husband, her actions are almost invariably studied but...
Old maids, having never bent their temper or their lives to other lives and other...
Finance, like time, devours its own children.
There is no such thing as a great talent without great will power.
A husband who submits to his wife's yoke is justly held an object of ridicule....
Ideas devour the ages as men are devoured by their passions. When man is cured,...
Love is a game in which one always cheats.
Towns find it as hard as houses of business to rise again from ruin.
The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you...
Virtue, perhaps, is nothing more than politeness of soul.
Modesty is the conscience of the body.
Economized love is never real love
Nothing so fortifies a friendship as a belief on the part of one friend that...
First love is a kind of vaccination which saves a man from catching the complaint...
Solitude is fine, but you need someone to tell you that solitude is fine.
Our most bitter enemies are our own kith and kin. Kings have no brothers, no...
Most people of action are inclined to fatalism and most of thought believe in providence.
Excess of joy is harder to bear than any amount of sorrow.
Thought is a key to all treasures; the miser's gains are ours without his cares....
Nature makes only dumb animals. We owe the fools to society.