More Quotes by Jean Racine
Without money honor is merely a disease.
Innocence has nothing to dread.
My only hope lies in my despair.
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.
Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
The face of tyranny Is always mild at first.
The principal rule of art is to please and to move. All the other rules were created to achieve this first one.
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt.
Crime, like virtue, has its degrees.
