Letter

 1 Introd   |            thousand times a day of cruel pain, I continue my labour
 2 Introd   |            society. Like one whose cruel jest has been taken more
 3 XXXV     |      distract you from it.~Be less cruel to yourself. Go ahead and
 4 LXXXVI   |            kind that you cannot be cruel.~Shall I go to Croisset
 5 CLIX     |      troubadour has passed through cruel anguish, Maurice has been
 6 CLXXXII  |          15th this morning; what a cruel thorn it takes from my heart!
 7 CCIX     |         wicked, strong men are not cruel! With a bad mob at their
 8 CCXVII   |          OF DANGER, and he has had cruel suffering, loss of voice,
 9 CCXXI    |            alas! the incessant and cruel task is ended, as the things
10 CCXXXVIII|          of this poor friend. What cruel and repeated separations!
11 CCXXXVIII|            it is deadly, and it is cruel also for those who love
12 CCXXXVIII| foolishness to you; but we live in cruel times and we must not undergo
13 CCLII    |        almost years, is unjust and cruel to those who love you, and
14 CCLXV    |           just getting well from a cruel attack of rheumatism, during
15 CCCI     |          in his wrath. It made him cruel.”~In short, I try to think
16 CCCXIV   |            that I am in a state of cruel uncertainty.~Be good enough