Henri Charrière





Henri Charrière

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born
in Ardèche, France
November 16, 1906

died
July 29, 1973

gender
male

genre


About this author

Henri Charrière was a convicted murderer chiefly known as the author of Papillon, a hugely successful memoir of his incarceration in and escape from a penal colony on French Guiana.


Average rating: 4.16 · 16,987 ratings · 707 reviews · 8 distinct works · Similar authors
Papillon
4.19 of 5 stars 4.19 avg rating — 16,252 ratings — published 1969 — 73 editions
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3.61 of 5 stars 3.61 avg rating — 793 ratings — published 1972 — 16 editions
Papillon / Banco
4.65 of 5 stars 4.65 avg rating — 20 ratings
Papillon (Book, #1)
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4.28 of 5 stars 4.28 avg rating — 18 ratings — published 1969 — 5 editions
Papillon - Người Tù Khổ Sai...
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4.07 of 5 stars 4.07 avg rating — 14 ratings — published 1969 — 6 editions
Papillon (#1)
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4.5 of 5 stars 4.50 avg rating — 2 ratings — published 2004
Papillon
2.33 of 5 stars 2.33 avg rating — 3 ratings — published 1969
BANKO
0.0 of 5 stars 0.00 avg rating — 0 ratings — published 2010
More books by Henri Charrière…
“We have too much technological
progress, life is too hectic, and our society has only one goal: to invent
still more technological marvels to make life even easier and better.
The craving for every new scientific discovery breeds a hunger for
greater comfort and the constant struggle to achieve it. All that kills the
soul, kills compassion, understanding, nobility. It leaves no time for
caring what happens to other people, least of all criminals. Even the
officials in Venezuela's remote areas are better for they're also
concerned with public peace. It gives them many headaches, but they
seem to believe that bringing about a man's salvation is worth the
effort. I find that magnificent.”
Henri Charrière, Papillon

“This was 1941 and I'd been in prison eleven years. I was thirty-five. I'd spent the best years of my life either in a cell or in a black-hole. I'd only had seven months of total freedom with my Indian tribe. The children my Indian wives must have had by me would be eight years old now. How terrible! How quickly the time had flashed by! But a backward glance showed all these hours and minutes studding my calvary as terribly long, and each one of them hard to bear.”
Henri Charrière, Papillon

“The tears in my pus-filled eyes became a thousand little crystals of ever color. Like stained-glass windows, I thought. God is with you today, Papi! In the midst of nature's monstrous elements, in the wind, the immenseness of the sea, the depth of the waves, the imposing green roof of the bush, you feel your own infinitesimal smallness, and perhaps it's here, without looking for Him, that you find God, that you touch Him with your finger. I had sensed Him at night during the thousands of hours I had spent buried alive in dank dungeons without a ray of sun; I touched Him today in a sun that would devour everything too weak to resist it. I touched God, I felt Him around me, inside me. He even whispered in my ear: "You will suffer; you will suffer more. But this time I am on your side. You will be free. You will, I promise you.”
Henri Charrière

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