More Quotes by Jean Racine
The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?
Do you think you can be righteous and holy with impunity?
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
My only hope lies in my despair.
I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.
I loved you when you were unfaithful; what would I have done if you were true?
The part I remember best is the beginning.
Love is not a fire to be shut up in a soul. Everything betrays us: voice, silence, eyes; half-covered fires burn all the brighter.