Priced a house in hours of a human life — and built his own with a borrowed axe, on another man's land, a mile and a half from town.
The count who wrote the world's greatest novels, then gave everything away chasing one question: what makes a life worth living?
He taught a continent to trust its own mind — and in the same essay asked whether the poor were his poor.
He pointed a better eye at the sky and rolled bronze balls down planes until nature confessed the law of falling bodies.