巴尔扎克毕生都处在高度紧张的写作之中,有时甚至能够达到神魂颠倒的地步。一天清晨,他要外出散步,为了不让来访者久等,便用粉笔在大门上写了两行字:“巴尔扎克先生不在家,请来访者下午再来!”他一边散步,一边构思着自己所写的小说的情节和人物。走着走着,忽然感到饥肠辘辘,便转身往家门口走去。当他上前开门时,不经意间看到门上那两行粉笔字,很遗憾地叹 Balzac spent his entire life in highly stressful writing, sometimes even at the point of perverseness. One morning he went out for a walk. In order not to wait for a long time, he wrote two lines on the door with chalk: “Mr. Balzac is not at home. Please come back in the afternoon.” While walking, he conceived The stories and characters of the novel I wrote. Walked, suddenly feel hungry, then turned around and walked to the door. When he stepped forward to open the door, he was sorry to sigh when he saw the two lines of chalk on the door