More Quotes by Jean Racine
The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.
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.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
Without money honor is merely a disease.
Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.
Innocence has nothing to dread.
The principal rule of art is to please and to move. All the other rules were created to achieve this first one.
I loved you when you were unfaithful; what would I have done if you were true?
My only hope lies in my despair.
The part I remember best is the beginning.
