More Quotes by Jean Racine
I loved you when you were unfaithful; what would I have done if you were true?
I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.
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.
The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.
My only hope lies in my despair.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
Do you think you can be righteous and holy with impunity?
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?
Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
