To Madame Josephine Delannoy nee
Doumerc.
Madame, may God grant that this, my book,
may live longer than I, for then the gratitude which
I owe to you, and which I hope will equal your almost
maternal kindness to me, would last beyond the limits
prescribed for human affection. This sublime privilege
of prolonging life in our hearts for a time by the
life of the work we leave behind us would be (if
we could only be sure of gaining it at last) a reward
indeed for all the labor undertaken by those who
aspire to such an immortality.
Yet again I say—May God
grant it!
DE BALZAC.
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