Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Jealousy contains more of self-love than of love.
My wife's jealousy is getting ridiculous. The other day she looked at my calendar and wanted to know who May was.
Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savor, but too much can spoil the pleasure and, under certain circumstances, can be life-threatening.
Anyone that hates on you is always below you, because they're just jealous of what you have.
There will always be a few people who just want to knock you down or are jealous or just want to be horrible for the sake of it. I don't know what drives someone to be nasty.
Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.
More men die of jealousy than of cancer.
There is no greater glory than love, nor any greater punishment than jealousy.
Plain women are always jealous of their husbands. Beautiful women never are. They are always so occupied with being jealous of other women's husbands.
The venom clamours of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.
And oft, my jealousy shapes faults that are not.
Wisdom I know is social. She seeks her fellows. But Beauty is jealous, and illy bears the presence of a rival.
Those who believe in nothing are very, very jealous and angry at those who believe in something.
The thermometer of success is merely the jealousy of the malcontents.
I have never been jealous. Not even when my dad finished fifth grade a year before I did.
Jealousy is the tie that binds, and binds, and binds.
Old habits are strong and jealous.
It is matrimonial suicide to be jealous when you have a really good reason.
Jealousy is never satisfied with anything short of an omniscience that would detect the subtlest fold of the heart.
The lovesick, the betrayed, and the jealous all smell alike.
When God had made The Man, he made him out of stuff that sung all the time and glittered all over. Some angels got jealous and chopped him into millions of pieces, but still he glittered and hummed. So they beat him down to nothing but sparks but each little spark had a shine and a song. So they covered each one over with mud. And the lonesomeness in the sparks make them hunt for one another.
The damning tho't stuck in my throat and cut me like a knife, That she, whom all my life I'd loved, should be another's wife.
No one can make you jealous, angry, vengeful or greedy. Unless you let him.
Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
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