Letter

 1 XXXII  |  weep, love, work, enjoy and suffer, in short vibrate as much
 2 XLIX   | insignificant things make me suffer. Pardon this weakness, you
 3 CXVIII |      stomach is beginning to suffer a little from Paris habits.
 4 CXXIX  |   age, one’s needs lessen. I suffer no longer from not living
 5 CXLIII |  compartment, and didn’t you suffer on the way? Reassure us.~
 6 CXLIII |     distressed if you had to suffer for this WINTER escapade.
 7 CLXXVI |    me. It is not possible to suffer more. Sometimes I am afraid
 8 CLXXXIV|   lives, and we shall always suffer from that wound. It is evident
 9 CXCVII | great numbers, and that they suffer and blush at seeing bandits
10 CXCVIII|     themselves.~Come, let me suffer! That is worth more than
11 CCII   | today are from those men!~We suffer from one thing only: Absurdity.
12 CCXVII |  before these infirmities? I suffer with you because I understand
13 CCXCVI |  without saddening those who suffer with us.~I ask you absolutely