Letter

 1 Introd|      unreconciled antipathies lie deep beneath the personal
 2 Introd|    Sand and Gustave Flaubert; lie deep beneath their successors,
 3 XXXII |   drowned, one has to flee. I lie prostrate. I do nothing
 4 LXXIV |       theatre, coming back to lie down again; crying out that
 5 C     | difference. One really has to lie a little to divert oneself.~
 6 CIV   |  negro is! It made me long to lie down in one of the graves.~
 7 CXXII |    drains my strength. When I lie on the grass I feel as if
 8 CXCVII|       that you believe in the lie that strength is superior
 9 CCLXV |     during which he could not lie down, nor eat, nor dress
10 CCLXXV|     beautiful! and excellent, lie about it, I do not need
11 CCCII |    deeply. I tell you wherein lie the certain conditions for