Burning Like Quote by Honoré de Balzac Download Open image ““She was white like the sands, tawny like the sands, solitary and burning like the sands.”” — Honoré de Balzac ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.3 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Burning Like Like Sands Sands Solitary Sands Tawny Tawny Like
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