More Quotes by Jean Racine
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.
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.
Do you think you can be righteous and holy with impunity?
Crime, like virtue, has its degrees.
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
My only hope lies in my despair.
I can hear those glances that you think are silent.
There are no secrets that time does not reveal.
