Man is jealous because of his amour propre woman is jealous because of her lack of it.

Jealousy is the grave of affection.

Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.

Passion can quickly slip to jealousy or even hatred.

From heresy frenzy and jealousy good Lord deliver me.

Magnanimous people have no vanity they have no jealousy and they feed on the true and the solid wherever they find it. And what is more they find it everywhere.

Jealousy is the tie that binds and binds and binds.

Jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire.

The lovesick the betrayed and the jealous all smell alike.

I would rather drudge out my life on a cotton plantation till the grave opened to give me rest than to live with an unprincipled master and a jealous mistress.