Jealousy's eyes are green. — Percy Bysshe Shelley
Jealousy's eyes are green. — Percy Bysshe Shelley
Jealousy's eyes are green. — Percy Bysshe Shelley
Jealousy's eyes are green. — Percy Bysshe Shelley
Jealousy's eyes are green. — Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Jealousy's eyes are green.

— Percy Bysshe Shelley
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More “Jealousy” Quotes

...but now the love of Charles for Emma seemed to her a desertion from her tenderness, an encroachment upon what was her — Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary
...there was a natural comorbidity between sexual appetite and sexual jealousy, between the desire to fuck and the desir — M. Thomas Gammarino, Big in Japan: A (Hungry) Ghost Story
There was no jealousy on the part of a new spouse over the love or affection a man or woman shared with a former spouse. — Aleksandra Layland, Ansgar: The Struggle of a People. The Triumph of the Heart.
Jealousy is a normal human emotion. When people act on that emotion, they then become a hater. — Ron Baratono
You can't hate your best friend for taking opportunities he'd been given. That would be the worst sort of hate, wouldn't — Craig Davidson, Cataract City
If girls could spit venom, it'd be through their eyes. — S.D. Lawendowski, Snapped
We are all One. The beauty in one person is shared by all. The life path of one individual blesses everyone. The express — Donna Goddard, The Love of Devotion
If you choose to be fearless, then be fearlessly authentic not an imitation of someone you envy. — Shannon L. Alder
Insecure people only eclipse your sun because they’re jealous of your daylight and tired of their dark, starless nights. — Shannon L. Alder
I certainly don’t have any interest in being on a dark veranda with any man except my husband, unlike some women do.” - — Barry Gray, The Revenge of Esther Norman The Complete First Series
As for Iago’s jealousy, one cannot believe that a seriously jealous man could behave towards his wife as Iago behaves to — W.H. Auden, The Dyer's Hand
You look beautiful sitting there spitting at me like a she-cat. All I have to do is look at you, and I lust. I'm going t — Karen Robards, Nobody's Angel