Jealousy is like wood ants, it will nibble away, until there’s nothing left.

Controversy is a last resort for the talentless.

You hate me because deep down you want to be me

I am jealous of everything whose beauty does not die. I am jealous of the portrait you have painted of me. Why should it keep what I must lose? Every moment that passes takes something...

One trouble with being efficient is that it makes everybody hate you so.

I certainly don’t have any interest in being on a dark veranda with any man except my husband, unlike some women do.” – Esther Norman

The lovesick, the betrayed, and the jealous all smell alike.

What? Just because I can’t have you right now, doesn’t mean I’m okay with him having you.

If you’re not at least a tiny bit jealous at this point, you might want to check for your own pulse.

The more you love,the more love you have to give.It’s the only feeling we have which is infinite…

I was jealous the whole way through.

I knew what it felt like to have no say in who you were as a sexual being. It didn’t just strip away your dignity. It stripped away everything you were: your identity, your self-respect,...

Kai neared his desk again, seeing that the fugitive’s profile had been transferred to the screen. His frown deepened. Perhaps not dangerous, but young and inarguably good-looking. His prison photo showed him flippantly winking at...

My jealousy is a living thing. Shifting, changing, growing. Like my rage and my mother’s regret.

‘You like jealousy. You like knowing people want you.’ He wasn’t talking about sex, and my heart slowed a little. ‘Is it not natural to want to be liked?’ ‘That ain’t what you want. It’s...

One day of happiness is worth more than a lifetime of sorrow …. Under ordinary circumstances, jealousy is a suspicion to the person who excites it and degrading to the person who indulges it.

Love that wants only to get, to possess, is a monstrous thing

A coward talks to everyone but YOU.

Hello, luv,” he says through a thick curtain of blue hair. “Hope I’m…interrupting.

Just because someone throws their success in your face doesn’t mean you have to let it get in your eyes.

You never felt jealousy, did you, Miss Eyre? Of course not: I need not ask you; because you never felt love. You have both sentiments yet to experience: your soul sleeps; the shock is yet...

Truthfully, there’re only a handful of people in this world who really get joy from seeing you happy. Most won’t care if you’re happy, only if you’re miserable like they are. They eat that shit...

When someone I admire turns out to be a rather normal guy, I get offended because it’s an insult to my jealousy.

Margaret was not a ready lover, but where she loved she loved passionately, and with no small degree of jealousy.

Jealousy is a mortal emotion. One that means I feel I have something to lose–something that, if gone, will tear away a part of me.

Okay, news flash. Jealousy is not something I enjoy. I hadn’t felt it much before. But I’d also never been in love. And I’d never been 3,300 miles away from the girl I loved while...

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If a negative viewer looks at you with an ugly fiendish eye, find a way and pluck off his eyes, or better still, protect your good image.

Jealousy is that pain which a man feels from the apprehension that he is not equally beloved by the person whom he entirely loves.

I couldn’t think of anyone I’d ever felt sorry for. There were plenty of kids I was envious of. There were others I achingly admired, but that might simply be another form of jealousy. Then...

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 – in fact, they are almost...

Fear no more,” said Clarissa. Fear no more the heat o’ the sun; for the shock of Lady Bruton asking Richard to lunch without her made the moment in which she had stood shiver, as...

Rising to her feet, she shot the Bird Man a furious glare, and then stormed off toward Savidlin’s house. She was glad to be away from Richard, to be away from watching those girls pawing...

jealousy is a bitch nigga trait never truss a man who always ask what u make

Fuckin’ my man in my bed,” he said over Gabriel’s shoulder. “You got some goddamn nerve, girl.

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I don’t get jealous, I get even.

Yet he was jealous, though he did not show it, For jealousy dislikes the world to know it.

She had in truth no abstract propensity to malice: she did not dislike Lily because the latter was brilliant and predominant, but because she thought that Lily disliked her. It is less mortifying to believe...

Some people flip condos and make millions. Your boyfriend couldn’t even flip burgers and make minimum wage.

…there was a natural comorbidity between sexual appetite and sexual jealousy, between the desire to fuck and the desire to kill.

Back at home, after some prodding from Tereza, he admitted that he had been jealous watching her dance with a colleague of his. “You mean you were really jealous?” she asked him ten times or...

For in this way Swann was kept in the state of painful agitation which had once before been effective in making his interest blossom into love, on the night when he had failed to find...

You’re just jealous.””Hardly. Been there, done you. Adequate, but unremarkable.

Maybe that was the root of my dislike for her: she had what I wanted, which earned her my jealousy, and since I was ashamed of myself for wanting it, my scorn, as well.

You can’t be yourself within jealousy.

I know! WHY! – Am I so catty? – Cause I’m consumed with envy an’ eaten up with longing? –

If Liana wanted to fight over Harlow, she was going to lose. Not that I liked him that way. That was to say, I wasn’t sure how I felt about Harlow, but it damned sure...

Insecure people only eclipse your sun because they’re jealous of your daylight and tired of their dark, starless nights.

He beat me when you not here, I say.Who do, she say, Albert?Mr ____, I say.I can’t believe it, she say. She sit down on the bench next to me real hard, like she drop.What...