Quotes About Jealousy

Almost immediately, his gaze flicked to Will and hardened into the dangerous, dead-eyed look. I saw myself through his eyes: dark hair, low-cut dress, with Will's arm around me. "Oh, that temper." I said.

Their insularity made him envious—not just of the men but all three of them. They were working together, two men and a girl, with evident ease. Even after the diving suit was on and she no longer looked like a girl, he was resentful of their shared knowledge, their nomenclature and expertise.

Allow me to get this straight," Zara said, staring past Jameson and straight to me. "You, to whom my father left virtually everything, want the one and only thing he left to me?

Oh God. I'm jealous of farts.

was never enough for him. Toby was his favorite, then Skye. I was last, no matter what I did. That was never going to change. He left his fortune to a total stranger rather than leaving it to me. What else could I possibly need to know?

Do you know why Jameson was daddys favorite when by all rights it should have been perfect, dutiful Grayson?" "It wasn't because my Jamie is brilliant or beautiful or charismatic. It was because Jameson Winchester Hawthorne is hungry.

I saw you with him. That Hawthorne boy." She managed to stand. "Never trust a Hawthorne," she slurred. "They take everything.

jealousy is a mean, unpleasant feeling that only eats you from the inside

I try not feel jealous of the fact that he's been checking in with them but not me. After all, they're his family. I'm only me, the most important person in his life, for a while at least.

Jealousy is a mean, unpleasant feeling that only eats you from inside

Wasn't it true that the moment two women were together in the presence of their lovers their first idea was to do one another out of them? It was a law of nature!

For a moment he was filled with envy, revolt, and bitter jealousy. He asked himself why he was poor whilst others were rich.

I surveyed the weapon inquisitively. A hideous notion struck me: how powerful I should be possessing such an instrument! I took it from his hand, and touched the blade. He looked astonished at the expression my face assumed during a brief second: it was not horror, it was covetousness. He snatched the pistol back, jealously; shut the knife, and returned it to its concealment.

You are a dog in the manger, Cathy, and desire no one to be loved but yourself!

Ä°ÅŸte Edgar'la hislerimiz aras?ndaki fark bu. Åžayet Edgar'?n yerinde olsayd?m, ondan hayat?m? zehir eden bir kinle nefret etmeme raÄŸmen gene de ona elimi kald?rmazd?m. Sen istediÄŸin kadar inanma bana! Catherine istediÄŸi sürece, kendisini onun dostluÄŸundan yoksun b?rakmazd?m. Ne zaman ki Catherine ona kar?? ilgisini yitirir, iÅŸte o zaman onun kalbini söker, kan?n? içerdim!

It is not in him to be loved like me: how can she love him what he has not?

if i cannot keep heartcliff for my friend — if edgar will be mean and jealous, i'll try to break their hearts by breaking my own. (catherine, ch. XI, p. 116)

It formed a sweet picture.  The long light hair curled slightly on the temples; the eyes were large and serious; the figure almost too graceful.  I did not marvel how Catherine Earnshaw could forget her first friend for such an individual.

Mrs. Heathcliff is my daughter-in-law,' said Heathcliff, corroborating my surmise.  He turned, as he spoke, a peculiar look in her direction: a look of hatred;

She, supposing Edgar could not see her, snatched the cloth from my hand, and pinched me, with a prolonged wrench, very spitefully on the arm.  I've said I did not love her, and rather relished mortifying her vanity now and then: besides, she hurt me extremely; so I started up from my knees, and screamed out, 'Oh, Miss, that's a nasty trick!  You have no right to nip me, and I'm not going to bear it.

I have a right to kiss her, if she chooses, and you have no right to object! I am not your husband, you needn't be jealous of me!

Catherine, njegovi najsretniji dani prestali su kad su po?eli vaši. Mislim da vas je prokleo što ste došli na svijet - barem sam to ja u?inio, pa bi baš bilo zgodno da vas prokune kad bude iz njega odlazio.

The notion of envying Catherine was incomprehensible to him, but the notion of grieving her, he understood clearly enough.

False friends will launch their covert sneers; True friends will wish me dead; And I shall cause the bitterest tears That you have ever shed.