More Quotes by Jean Racine
I can hear those glances that you think are silent.
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?
I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.
Without money honor is merely a disease.
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
The face of tyranny Is always mild at first.
Do you think you can be righteous and holy with impunity?
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 part I remember best is the beginning.
