Drop envy and jealousy, otherwise there is no possibility , because love cannot exist where envy and jealousies exist.
Jealousy is the result of one's lack of self-confidence, self-worth, and self-acceptance.
My wife's jealousy is getting ridiculous. The other day she looked at my calendar and wanted to know who May was.
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.
Jealousy is that pain which a man feels from the apprehension that he is not equally beloved by the person whom he entirely loves.
Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.
As iron is eaten away by rust, so the envious are consumed by their own passion.
A competent and self-confident person is incapable of jealousy in anything. Jealousy is invariably a symptom of neurotic insecurity.
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.
The jealous are possessed by a mad devil and a dull spirit at the same time.
Love looks through a telescope; envy, through a microscope.
To jealousy, nothing is more frightful than laughter.
You can only be jealous of someone who has something you think you ought to have yourself.
Some men just want to watch the world burn
Resentment is like drinking poison and waiting for the other person to die.
To cure jealousy is to see it for what it is, a dissatisfaction with self.
Envy is the most stupid of vices, for there is no single advantage to be gained from it.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Jealousy is not at all low, but it catches us humbled and bowed down, at first sight.
No one can make you jealous, angry, vengeful or greedy. Unless you let him.
Those who are believed to be most abject and humble are usually most ambitious and envious.
Jealousy would be far less torturous if we understood that love is a passion entirely unrelated to our merits.
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.
Calamities are of two kinds: misfortunes to ourselves, and good fortune to others.
The heart of the jealous knows the best and most satisfying love, that of the other's bed, where the rival perfects the lover's imperfections.
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