Anger and jealousy can no more bear to lose sight of their objects than love.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Jealousy is just love and hate at the same time.
It is not love that is blind, but jealousy.
Jealousy is bred in doubts. When those doubts change into certainties, then the passion either ceases or turns absolute madness.
Jealousy contains more of self-love than of love.
Jealousy is never satisfied with anything short of an omniscience that would detect the subtlest fold of the heart.
Jealousy would be far less torturous if we understood that love is a passion entirely unrelated to our merits.
Passion can quickly slip to jealousy, or even hatred.
You know how big love is? Love is big. love can hold anger; love can even hold hatred.
Jealousy is the fear of comparison.
Jealousy is the grave of affection.