We do not precisely enjoy liberty at the Figaro. M. de Latouche, our worthy director (ah! you should know the fellow), is always hanging over us, cutting, pruning, right or wrong, imposing upon us his whims, his aberrations, his fancies, and we have to write as he bids.
George SandI have an object, a task, let me say the word, a passion. The profession of writing is a violent and almost indestructible one.
George Sand