Letter

  1 Introd    |           world with her ideals, her love, her aspiration; for him
  2 Introd    |            represents the passion of love, since almost all novels
  3 Introd    |            writer must idealize this love, and consequently this type,—
  4 Introd    |            beautiful idealisms” of a love emancipated from human limitations,
  5 Introd    |            from human limitations, a love exalted to the height of
  6 Introd    |            as the apologist for free love, the adversary of marriage.~
  7 Introd    |         Shall it be God, shall it be love, friendship, the public
  8 Introd    |           complementary passions—the love of splendor and the hatred
  9 Introd    |           compare with it an earthly love?—prefer the adoration of
 10 Introd    |              and cause you pain, you love them so much. I observe
 11 Introd    |            passage is of June 21:~“I love everything that makes up
 12 Introd    |           the ships on the waters. I love also absolute, profound
 13 Introd    |            silence, and, in short, I love everything that is around
 14 Introd    |          disinterested angers, and I love you all the more for loving
 15 Introd    |           human heart, the powers of love and sympathy. She was a
 16 Introd    |             egotists. You say that I love them too well; I like them
 17 Introd    |              Our life is composed of love, and not to love is to cease
 18 Introd    |         composed of love, and not to love is to cease to live.”~This
 19 II        |             your admirable talent, I love you with all my heart.~George
 20 XIV       |              man that you are, and I love you with all my heart. My
 21 XV        |            leave for three days yet. Love to your family.~G. S.~Sunday
 22 XVI       |        condition of grace, since you love to work and to be alone
 23 XVI       |          activity, in which I should love to see your great river
 24 XXI       |         remains common. One ought to love common people more than
 25 XXI       |        persevering labors and of our love of art. What is art without
 26 XXIII     |              to listen to you and to love you with all my heart. I
 27 XXIV      |           provided He lets me always love in this world and in the
 28 XXIV      |          much the more, dear friend. Love me MORE than before, because
 29 XXVI      |            little, would it not?~To “love you more” is hard for me—
 30 XXVII     |              can tell you how much I love you without the fear of
 31 XXVIII    |          well. Walk a little for the love of God and of me. Tell your
 32 XXIX      |       directors who are delighted.~I love you and embrace you.~Think
 33 XXXI      |           faint inclinations towards love, but it is the hour of death
 34 XXXI      |             continue to sing perfect love?” Well! yes, to be sure!
 35 XXXI      |            can, make people talk who love each other in the old way.~
 36 XXXII     |             One must laugh and weep, love, work, enjoy and suffer,
 37 XXXIII    |        ardent desires? Whether it is love or glory, fortune or pleasure,
 38 XXXV      |           but he has a high ideal of love, and why counsel him to
 39 XXXV      |    everything, do everything ill. If love for them is a little bread-and-butter
 40 XXXV      |               so they say, very poor love. He must have had sometimes—
 41 XXXV      |            to be one of the poets of love. Nothing else is necessary
 42 XXXV      |               As for me I have it. I love classifications, I verge
 43 XXXV      |            verge on the pedagogue. I love to sew and to care for children,
 44 XXXV      |              night, dear brother, my love to all yours. I have returned
 45 XXXV      |             solitude at Palaiseau, I love it. I leave it for Paris,
 46 XLI       |             Arcadia ego, you know, I love you, dear friend brother,
 47 XLII      |             with the children whom I love too much to belong to myself,—
 48 XLIII     |         amusing. Yes indeed! I would love to follow you into another
 49 XLIII     |             are willing. Why am I in love with Siverain? Perhaps because
 50 XLIV      |         friend of my heart. Why do I love you more than most of the
 51 XLIV      |          shall see again and I shall love always that which has made
 52 XLIV      |        always that which has made me love and understand them. The
 53 XLIV      |           not be myself that I shall love in them.~And it is thus,
 54 XLIV      |     beautiful, of the only truth, of love, friendship, of art, of
 55 XLIV      |            of these days and I shall love myself if you love me.~What
 56 XLIV      |             shall love myself if you love me.~What is being hysterical?
 57 XLV       |             rare. I too wonder why I love you. Is it because you are
 58 XLV       |            psychology), that one can love two people in the same way
 59 XLV       |            of me. I send you my best love.~
 60 XLVI      |             is so pretty and which I love so much. If it was only
 61 XLVI      |            or I shall believe that I love a big ingrate who does not
 62 XLVIII    |            young girls does not make love and that there is in it
 63 XLVIII    |              We must believe that we love one another a great deal,
 64 XLIX      |              your son Maurice that I love him very much, first because
 65 L         |               It is quite a story. I love you and I embrace you with
 66 LVI       |         seems to me that all those I love forget me, and that it is
 67 LVI       |              exceptions. Therefore I love you and I embrace you tenderly.~
 68 LVII      |           disinterested angers and I love you all the more for loving
 69 LIX       |               as soon as possible. I love you much, much, my dear
 70 LX        |           perfectly cured.~Maurice’s love. Entomology has taken possession
 71 LX        |             take good care of her. I love you with all my heart.~G.
 72 LXI       |            not angry against life, I love you with all my heart. I
 73 LXII      |             and the joy in my heart.~Love your old troubadour always
 74 LXV       |             leg.~I embrace you and I love you (also your mother).
 75 LXIX      |             you would! But you don’t love us enough for that, scoundrel
 76 LXIX      |              no ceremony, and we all love one another very much. Say
 77 LXX       |             you are, and meanwhile I love you tremendously. And you.
 78 LXXI      |           joking? I embrace you as I love you, dear master, that is
 79 LXXII     |             of the word. Aurore is a love.~We have RAVED politically;
 80 LXXII     |            often speak of you and we love you. Your old troubadour
 81 LXXIV     |              to him who loves women, love; to an old fellow like me
 82 LXXVI     |         fellow, I think of you and I love you from the depth of my
 83 LXXVI     |          flight of years.~G. Sand~My love to your mother always. I
 84 LXXVII    |            my old troubadour, whom I love tenderly.~G. Sand.~
 85 LXXVIII   |             that two old troubadours love each other devotedly!~G.
 86 LXXIX     |            once. I embrace you and I love you.~G. Sand~
 87 LXXXIII   |              tell you so because you love me.~G. Sand~Thursday evening.
 88 LXXXIV    |          displease me, keep still. I love everything that makes up
 89 LXXXIV    |           the ships on the waters; I love also absolute, profound
 90 LXXXIV    |             silence, and in short, I love everything that is around
 91 LXXXIV    |             I have to tell you and I love you as the best of friends
 92 LXXXV     |         doctrine of peace, union and love.” (L. Blanc).~“I shall even
 93 LXXXVI    | master-pieces of genre. That made me love Normandy still more. You
 94 LXXXVI    |               I am well as a Turk. I love you and I embrace you.~Your
 95 LXXXVII   |             all that. I want neither love, nor hate, nor pity, nor
 96 XC        |         person whom you know, whom I love greatly, Celimene, [Footnote:
 97 XC        |          gives me much sorrow not to love her any more.~We love you,
 98 XC        |             to love her any more.~We love you, we embrace you.~I thank
 99 XCI       |             without delusions? After love, devotion; it is in the
100 XCI       |          Have you known any well who love their art? What a quantity
101 XCIV      |             you; I embrace you and I love you.~G. Sand~
102 XCIX      |           Tourgueneff? How you would love him!~Sainte-Beuve gets along.
103 C         |        careful” and to polish, and I love life too much, and I am
104 C         |            am, the imbecile that you love, and that you call MASTER.
105 C         |             Scorn me profoundly, but love me still. Lina tells me
106 C         |       Maurice is furious too; but we love you in spite of ourselves
107 CII       |          know anything better, and I love you.~G. Sand~I have not
108 CIII      |          good in him. There is still love and reverence for letters—
109 CIII      |               I know him too well. I love the Berrichon peasant who
110 CIII      |              night, my troubadour: I love you, and I embrace you warmly;
111 CIV       |           protestations of isidorian love, which humiliated me a little;
112 CVII      |              girl with whom I was in love (I mean my material heart).
113 CVIII     |            waiting there for them.~I love you and embrace you. I love
114 CVIII     |          love you and embrace you. I love you much, much, and I embrace
115 CX        |        admiration. You seem to me to love him a great deal; then I
116 CX        |             him a great deal; then I love him too, and I wish when
117 CXI       |               God be thanked! and to love you as always very much
118 CXXIII    |              to distract you. We all love you, and I love you PASSIONATELY,
119 CXXIII    |               We all love you, and I love you PASSIONATELY, as you
120 CXXIV     |            of us would have tried to love you better than the others
121 CXXIV     |             wife who sets herself to love all he loves and to help
122 CXXIV     |            too inoffensive. However, love me still a little, for I
123 CXXV      |              children send you their love and your troubadour loves
124 CXXIX     |            anything at all except to love each other.~I think that
125 CXXX      |             this I embrace you and I love you.~G. Sand~
126 CXXXII    |              know very well that you love me and shall not be angry
127 CXXXIII   |           you with a full heart as I love you.~G. Sand~
128 CXLI      |           kind and affectionate, you love children. Did Plauchut tell
129 CXLVI     |       performance if it bores you.~I love you and I embrace you for
130 CXLIX     |          meanwhile, I kiss you and I love you,~G. Sand~Tuesday evening~
131 CLV       |          strong are those who do not love. You will never be strong,
132 CLV       |           that, don’t forget that we love you and that the hurt you
133 CLV       |           wing, but I kiss you and I love you.~G. Sand~
134 CLVIII    |           charming work and how they love the author! I missed you.
135 CLIX      |         regards, and I kiss you as I love you; it is not little.~G.
136 CLXIV     |             am trying to keep it for love of him. Is there not a heritage
137 CLXIV     |             forget you. As for me, I love you.~G. Sand~
138 CLXV      |            eighteen. My niece whom I love as my daughter, does not
139 CLXVII    |         midst of these ruins. Let us love each other to the end. You
140 CLXXI     |            for fear of losing all.~I love you, my dear old friend,
141 CLXXI     |              dear old friend, we all love you.~Your troubadour,~G.
142 CLXXIII   |              upon to rue Murillo. We love you, and we all embrace
143 CLXXV     |             you are thinking.~We all love you.~What a fine St. Napoleon
144 CLXXVI    |              the truth has taken us! Love of pretence and of flap-doodle.
145 CLXXX     |           cursing our race!~We still love you, and we all embrace
146 CLXXXII   |             odious war might end! We love you and we embrace you affectionately.
147 CLXXXIV   |          this unhappy planet. Let us love it just the same, and accustom
148 CLXXXIV   |             Whatever happens, let us love each other, and do not keep
149 CLXXXIV   |              nose, with hearts which love you!~I embrace you a thousand
150 CLXXXV    |              conservatives who, from love of order, wanted to preserve
151 CLXXXVII  |           now that one can no longer love it. Those who never loved
152 CLXXXVII  |       embrace you, all of us, and we love you.~G. Sand~
153 CXCII     |              do only good to those I love, especially to you, who
154 CXCII     |       disgust which is killing me.~I love you, that is all I know.
155 CXCIII    |            girls, we raise them with love like precious plants. What
156 CXCIII    |            your family, of Croisset. Love us still, as we love you.~
157 CXCIII    |       Croisset. Love us still, as we love you.~G. Sand~
158 CXCIV     |            Some one who knows that I love you and who admires you
159 CXCVI     |       abduction. I embrace you, as I love, and my world does too.~
160 CXCVII    |              die absolutely, or that love does not follow into the
161 CXCVII    |              Our life is composed of love, and not to love is to cease
162 CXCVII    |         composed of love, and not to love is to cease to live.~The
163 CXCVII    |              labor, can we bend with love and respect before the sons
164 CXCVII    |              could not do otherwise. Love does not reason. If I asked
165 CXCVII    |           Those who have deserved my love, and who do not see through
166 CXCVII    |        qualities and whose defects I love in spite of everything,
167 CXCVII    |            of pure dejection even, I love, therefore I live; let us
168 CXCVII    |             therefore I live; let us love and live.~Frenchmen, let
169 CXCVII    |              live.~Frenchmen, let us love one another, my God! my
170 CXCVII    |               my God! my God! 1et us love one another or we are lost.
171 CXCVII    |            point, patriotic charity, love! It is the part of a madman
172 CXCVII    |     Barbarians. Tell those who still love the people what they ought
173 CXCVII    |             most passionate forms of love. We must make great efforts
174 CXCVIII   |             a Chinaman at all, and I love you with a full heart.~I
175 CXCIX     |              is as useless to preach love to the one as to the other.
176 CC        |          affectionately, my children love you and ask to be remembered
177 CCV       |              and that is acquired.~I love you and I embrace you, how
178 CCVI      |             year and tell you that I love my old troubadour now and
179 CCVIII    |          crude animals; and you must love yourself, your kind, and
180 CCVIII    |              to our house and let us love you.~G. Sand~
181 CCXVI     |            live so separated when we love each other.~Have you given
182 CCXVI     |             veneration and I like to love what I admire. That is a
183 CCXVII    |             in her father’s place We love each other passionately,
184 CCXVII    |        treacherous illnesses. We all love you, and we embrace you.
185 CCXVIII   |             literature is not what I love most in the world, I explained
186 CCXXII    |              dear friend, how much I love you. Perhaps, too, your
187 CCXXVII   |              me. I embrace you, as I love you, with a full heart.~
188 CCXXIX    |             once, I embrace you as I love you.~G. Sand~
189 CCXXXI    |          Pyrenees? Ah! I envy you, I love them so! I have taken frantic
190 CCXXXIII  |              bores you, amuses me; I love movement and noise, and
191 CCXXXIII  |          perhaps very much myself.~I love you and I embrace you. My
192 CCXXXV    |      tranquil old age, I would still love EXCESS? My dominant passion
193 CCXXXV    |             I am! Scorn me but still love me.~I don’t know if I shall
194 CCXXXV    |          which I will not give up, I love you and I embrace you with
195 CCXXXVI   |              romantic epoch, through love and doubt, enthusiasm and
196 CCXXXVI   |              and disenchantments. To love, to make sacrifices, only
197 CCXXXVI   |             of serving a real cause, love.~I am not speaking here
198 CCXXXVI   |             personal passion, but of love of race, of the widening
199 CCXXXVI   |             never seen it apart from love, since the first law on
200 CCXXXVI   |           among men, the instinct is love; he who withdraws himself
201 CCXXXVI   |           who withdraws himself from love, withdraws himself from
202 CCXXXVI   |          stuff you are busy about. I love you; that is the end of
203 CCXXXVIII |             cruel also for those who love you. All your letters are
204 CCXXXVIII |             t you any woman whom you love or by whom you would be
205 CCXXXVIII |              with pity. That’s it! I love you, write to me.~I shall
206 CCXL      |            well. Well, sad or gay, I love you and I am still waiting
207 CCXL      |         opportunity emphatically; we love you here just the same,
208 CCXL      |            here, I know that, but we love, and that gives life occupation.~
209 CCXLVI    |            yourself.~Listen to me; I love you tenderly, I think of
210 CCXLVII   |            affectionately, since you love me so well.~
211 CCL       |          however torment you.~But we love you, that is certain; and
212 CCLII     |        unjust and cruel to those who love you, and who would like
213 CCLII     |          three good souls? Don’t you love me too, and wouldn’t you
214 CCLII     |            didn’t you write to me to love the more those who were
215 CCLIV     |            and above all continue to love us as we love you.~Your
216 CCLIV     |            continue to love us as we love you.~Your old troubadour,~
217 CCLVIII   |             write lovely things, and love your old troubadour who
218 CCLVIII   |        always cherishes you.~G. Sand~Love from all Nohant.~
219 CCLXI     |               Tell me that you still love us as I love you and as
220 CCLXI     |          that you still love us as I love you and as all of us here
221 CCLXI     |            you and as all of us here love you.~G. Sand~
222 CCLXIII   |        Cruchard of my heart. But you love your work better than your
223 CCLXIII   |             Here it is, let us grub. Love me as I love you.~My Aurore,
224 CCLXIII   |            let us grub. Love me as I love you.~My Aurore, whom I have
225 CCLXXIV   |             little girls, and all my love to you.~P.S. Could you give
226 CCLXXV    |             me.~I embrace you and we love you.~Your old troubadour.~
227 CCLXXVII  |          would make us happy.~We all love you and all my dear world
228 CCLXXVIII |              deal this winter, and I love him more and more. I saw
229 CCLXXX    |              tell you quickly that I love you, that I embrace you
230 CCLXXX    |             Enough, I can no more. I love you; don’t have black ideas,
231 CCLXXXI   |           yourself ... for those who love you.~And as regard this,
232 CCLXXXII  |             of scorn of grandeur, of love of banality, and imbecile
233 CCLXXXIII |            are all alone. Happily we love one another so much that
234 CCLXXXIII |      yourself, do not be ill, always love your old troubadour and
235 CCLXXXIII |        troubadour and his people who love you too.~G. Sand~
236 CCLXXXV   |             1874~Poor dear friend,~I love you all the more because
237 CCLXXXV   |           clear away our clouds.~You love literature too much; it
238 CCLXXXV   |             my grandchildren, and to love you as long as I have a
239 CCLXXXVI  |            with “Do what you can!” I love you and I embrace you with
240 CCLXXXVI  |              yet finished? Don’t you love anyone, not even your old
241 CCLXXXVIII|           happen, I am sure of it.~I love you, and I embrace you,
242 CCLXXXIX  |            us of yourself and always love us as we love you.~Your
243 CCLXXXIX  |             and always love us as we love you.~Your old troubadour~
244 CCXC      |             alive and that you still love us.~As you are much nicer,
245 CCXC      |       Whether you are sad or gay, we love you the same here, and we
246 CCXCII    |              day. What do you say?~I love you with all my heart.~
247 CCXCIII   |             me, “I have finished.”~I love you, and I embrace you.~
248 CCXCIV    |            of healing those whom you love, and forget yourself. We
249 CCXCIV    |               and think of those who love you, and whose hearts are
250 CCXCIV    |             by your discouragements. Love them, love us, and you will
251 CCXCIV    |          discouragements. Love them, love us, and you will find once
252 CCXCIV    |              only, “I am well, and I love you.”~G. Sand~
253 CCXCVI    |              horizon has cleared.~We love you, sad or gay.~Give us
254 CCXCVII   |           and, for my part, I should love to take a walk with Georges
255 CCXCVII   |            embrace you with our best love.~G. Sand~
256 CCXCVIII  |              any more, I who used to love to be on my feet so much,
257 CCXCVIII  |            you very tenderly, and we love you, Cruchard or not.~G.
258 CCCII     |           all metaphysics. I also, I love to see condensed into a
259 CCCII     |           and the imbeciles that you love to ridicule. Show what is
260 CCCIV     |            better, God be praised! I love you and I embrace you with
261 CCCVI     |            also.~I embrace you and I love you. Do have your legend
262 CCCVII    |      collected. I embrace you, and I love you.~Your old troubadour,~
263 CCCIX     |              and who is evidently in love with Madame, I wonder why
264 CCCX      |              me that was not good; I love you tenderly!~
265 CCCXI     |        GRIPPING.~I embrace you and I love you, when will you give
266 CCCXVI    |           her. But then, who did not love her? If you had seen in
267 CCCXVI    |             suppose. Tell him that I love him because I saw him shed
268 CCCXVI    |              her ideas and they will love with her love. But all that
269 CCCXVI    |              they will love with her love. But all that does not give