Nothing is more capable of troubling our reason, and consuming our health, than secret notions of jealousy in solitude.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Like hatred, jealousy is forbidden by the laws of life because it is essentially destructive.
Jealousy - that jumble of secret worship and ostensible aversion.
Jealousy lives upon doubts. It becomes madness or ceases entirely as soon as we pass from doubt to certainty.
Jealousy is the fear or apprehension of superiority: envy our uneasiness under it.
Jealousy would be far less torturous if we understood that love is a passion entirely unrelated to our merits.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Jealousy is never satisfied with anything short of an omniscience that would detect the subtlest fold of the heart.
Jealousy is the fear of comparison.
Jealousy is the tie that binds, and binds, and binds.
Jealousy is no more than feeling alone against smiling enemies.
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