The Works of Honoré de Balzac: About Catherine de' Medici, Seraphita, and Other StoriesBalzac, Honoré de
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The Works of Honoré de Balzac: About Catherine de' Medici, Seraphita, and Other Stories
Balzac, Honoré de
French fiction -- Translations into English
"Hence the common error as to our labors. Do you see all these patient
toilers, these indefatigable athletes, always vanquished, and always
returning to the assault? Humanity, Sire, is at our heels, as your huntsman
is at the heels of the pack. It cries to us, 'Hurry on! Overlook nothing!
Sacrifice everything, even a man--you who sacrifice yourselves! Hurry
onward! Cut off the head and hands of Death, my foe!'
"Yes, Sire, we are animated by a sentiment on which the happiness depends
of generations to come. We have buried many men--and what men!--who have
died in the pursuit. When we set foot on that road it is not to work for
ourselves: we may perish without discovering the secret. And what a death
is that of a man who does not believe in a future life! We are glorious
martyrs; we bear the selfishness of the whole race in our hearts; we live
in our successors. On our way we discover secrets which enrich the
mechanical and liberal arts. Our furnaces shed gleams of light which help
society to possess more perfect forms of industry. Gunpowder was discovered
in our retorts; we shall conquer the thunder yet. Our patient vigils may
overthrow politics."
"Can that be possible!" cried the King, sitting up again on the settle.
"Why not?" replied the Grand Master of the New Templars. "_Tradidit mundum
disputationibus!_ God has given us the world. Listen to this once again!
Man is lord on earth and matter is his. Every means, every power is at his
service. What created us? A motion. What power keeps life in us? A motion.
And should not science grasp this motion? Nothing on earth is lost, nothing
flies off from our planet to go elsewhere; if it were so, the stars would
fall on one another. The waters of the Deluge are all here, and not a drop
lost. Around us, above, below, are the elements whence have proceeded the
innumerable millions of men who have trodden the earth, before and since
the Deluge. What is it that remains to be done? To detect the
disintegrating force; on the other hand, to discover the combining force.
We are the outcome of a visible toil. When the waters covered our globe,
men came forth from them who found the elements of life in the earth's
covering, in the atmosphere, and in food. Earth and air, then, contain the
first principle of human transformations; these go on under our eyes, by
the agency of what is under our eyes; hence we can discover the secret by
not confining our efforts to the span of one man's life, but making the
task endure as long as mankind itself. We have, in fact, attacked matter as
a whole; Matter, in which I believe, and which I, Grand Master of our
Order, am bent on penetrating.
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