More Quotes by Jean Racine
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
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.
There are no secrets that time does not reveal.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
My only hope lies in my despair.
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
Extreme justice is often injustice.
Without money honor is merely a disease.
Crime, like virtue, has its degrees.
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?