It is in the character of very few men to honor without envy a friend who has prospered.
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.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own... Jealousy is a disease, love is a healthy condition. The immature mind often mistakes one for the other, or assumes that the greater the love, the greater the jealousy.
Jealousy, that dragon which slays love under the pretence of keeping it alive.
The envious die not once, but as oft as the envied win applause.
A competent and self-confident person is incapable of jealousy in anything. Jealousy is invariably a symptom of neurotic insecurity.
Jealousy is all the fun you think they had.
The jealous are possessed by a mad devil and a dull spirit at the same time.
The jealous are troublesome to others, but a torment to themselves.
If malice or envy were tangible and had a shape, it would be the shape of a boomerang.
Anger and jealousy can no more bear to lose sight of their objects than love.
It is not love that is blind, but jealousy.
You can be the moon and still be jealous of the stars.
As iron is eaten away by rust, so the envious are consumed by their own passion.
Jealousy is both reasonable and belongs to reasonable men, while envy is base and belongs to the base, for the one makes himself get good things by jealousy, while the other does not allow his neighbour to have them through envy.
Love looks through a telescope; envy, through a microscope.
Jealousy is no more than feeling alone against smiling enemies.
My wife's jealousy is getting ridiculous. The other day she looked at my calendar and wanted to know who May was.
Then you will be the one others envy, and you can remember the pain and reach out to them.
Jealousy is never satisfied with anything short of an omniscience that would detect the subtlest fold of the heart.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
He who surpasses or subdues mankind, must look down on the hate of those below.
There is a sort of jealousy which needs very little fire; it is hardly a passion, but a blight bred in the cloudy, damp despondency of uneasy egoism.
Envy is the ulcer of the soul.
Jealousy is indeed a poor medium to secure love, but it is a secure medium to destroy one
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