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

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 from me and gives something to it. Oh, if it were only the other way! If the picture could change,...

Even jealousy is based on fantasies: a fantasy that someone else has what belongs to you.

Confront all the angry thoughts, feelings, the jealousies and condemnations, to find their cause, seek the root of such feelings and then operate on that. Need of security and reassurance can cause criminal acts.

My eyes are green, Cause I eat a lot of vegetables,It don’t have nothing to do with your new friend

Max.God, but she was stubborn. And tough. And closed in. Closed off. Except whenshe was holding Angel, or ruffling the Gasman’s hair, or pushing somethingcloser to Iggy’s hand so he could find it easily without knowing anyone hadhelped him. Or when she was trying to untangle Nudge’s mane of hair.Or-sometimes-when she was looking at Fang.He...

He who is jealous, is never jealous of what you see, with what is imagined is enough.

Why do people think jealousy is a feeling so proud to have?

Siempre he dicho que los celos saben más que la verdad.

I’ve never been jealous before I met you, it burns, luv. Like silver through my veins. Some nights, watching you with other men on your jobs, I think it will drive me mad. (Bones)

Whenever you realize working together is in Summer’s best interest, come find me, Boy Scout. Until then, I’ll just pretend you don’t exist.” Then he walks away.Gage glares at Julian’s retreating form. His hand scrapes through his hair as he fumes. A guttural roar of rage crawls up his throat, and he kicks the sand.Damn...

For a second I was almost jealous of the clouds. Why was he looking to them for an escape when I was right here beside him?

I very specifically told you to stay away from Ned Blydon.””I chose not to follow your advice. Ned is a very nice person. Handsome, personable—a perfect escort.””That is precisely why I wanted you to keep him at arm’s length.

Nevertheless it also can be based on love where our commitment to open and be opened by one intimate partner becomes our way to express love for him or her, our children, friends, and ultimately the whole world and Source.

It was one thing to accept I couldn’t have Dimitri. It was something entirely different to realize someone else could.

When a woman shows confidence and another claims arrogance, she is usually suffering from jealousy.

Well, I’m so sorry that I can’t be the right kind of monster for you, Bella.

Stop worrying about someone taking your spot. God already have it reserved. Do the work to get there and fill it!

You hate me because deep down you want to be me

Eleven years she had lived in the dark house and its gloomy garden. He was jealous of the very light and air getting to her, and they kept her close. He stopped the wide chimneys, shaded the little windows, left the strong-stemmed ivy to wander where it would over the house-front, the moss to accumulate...

Don’t be mad at me for my success. Be mad at yourself for not doing what it takes to get what I have. Then do something amazing with that emotion.

A good server knows how to be seen, yet remain invisible. I was a great server, and I achieved invisibility by never showing up for work. My boss ended up firing me, probably over petty jealousy.

Steaming, Sebastian flies up out of his seat and makes a dramatic exit out the front door.”Is he always so crazy?” I asked.”Yeah. But he’s a hot fuck. You’ll see.””No thanks… I’ll pass. That kid’s severely psychotic.””He’s just a jealous mess.””Why did you marry him?””We’re not married. We’re in an open relationship.””Thank God. I was...

There’s always this one girl. She’s desperate and she’s weird and she’s jealous, and you’re stuck with her, no matter how hard you try to get her off your back. Just throw some really fucked-up self-esteem issues into the mix and you have Kara.

He didn’t blame James for falling in love with her, she was a radiant, deserving woman. He knew, however, that love only did one thing. It got in the way.

Sometimes, I think that I love life so much, that I make death jealous…

Okay, guys. Stop it. Are you going to start peeing on me to mark your territory?

Don’t show a friend your gift, or your bag of money if you still want to maintain your relationship, but if nay, go on, and all you’ll see is hate and jealousy, and you’ll fight with him in the street like a dog and all you’ll feel is regret.

She never made me think I would die of heart failure. She never, never made me fear for her this way.

Authors always carry a means for scribbling and an excuse for pausing, often inopportunely, to record those fleeting sparks of creative fancy that might otherwise vanish like a wisp in the wind if ignored. Writing is a jealous and needy lover.

Mankind are tolerant of the praises of others as long as each hearer thinks that he can do as well or nearly as well himself, but, when the speaker rises above him, jealousy is aroused and he begins to be incredulous.

I had a good teacher.””Better not have been Myrnin or I’ll have to kick his predatory ass.””I mean you, dummy.

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;It is the green-ey’d monster, which doth mockThe meat it feeds on.

It’s funny how the people who know the least about you, always have the most to say.

A person is also mentally weak by the quantity of time he spends to sneak peek into others lives to devalue and degrade the quality of his own life.

One of the questions asked by al-Balkhi, and often repeated to this day, is this: Why do the children of Israel continue to suffer? My grandmother Dodo thought it was because the goyim were jealous. The seder for Passover (which is a shame-faced simulacrum of a Hellenic question-and-answer session, even including the wine) tells the...

Famous Harry Potter,” said Malfoy. “Can’t even go to a bookshop without making the front page.

you calls it Possesiveness,i calls it Fear Of Loosing You.

She had signed her own death-warrant. He kept telling himself over and over that he was not to blame, she had brought it on herself. He had never seen the man. He knew there was one. He had known for six weeks now. Little things had told him. One day he came home and there...

You say you love your wife. You depend on her; she has given you her body, her emotions, her encouragement, a certain feeling of security and well-being. Then she turns away from you; she gets bored or goes off with someone else, and your whole emotional balance is destroyed, and this disturbance, which you don’t...

Besides, I’m not jealous. I’m just so in love with you that there isn’t anything else.

Shakespeare calls jealousy yellow and green; I think it may be called black and white for it most assuredly views white as black, and black as white. The most fanciful surmises wear the aspect of truth, the greatest improbabilities appear as consistent realities.

Hmmm. It might be a good time for me to take a walk.

Millions upon millions will attain your ceremony, but don’t think all of them are in a ceremonius mood.

…Ah, but the Moon my Love is jealous, and can you blame him? You outshine him with your virtues…

Instead of playing to win, I was playing not to lose. It reminds me of the story I once heard about two friends being chased by a bear, when one turned to the other and said, “I just realized that I don’t need to outrun the bear; I only need to outrun you.

People you’ve known, seemingly forever, may claim to have love for you, but when gossip’s tainted tongue whips you – they don’t show enough love to weigh your history against false witness. Be that as it may, press forward as the dust settles. Your purpose is much bigger than their paltriness.

It is a persistent evil to persecute a man who belongs to the grace of God. It is a calamity without remedy to hate the happy.

God is always trying to give blessings to us, but our minds are usually too full to receive them.

Gossip is just a tool to distract people who have nothing better to do from feeling jealous of those few of us still remaining with noble hearts.