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More Quotes by Jean Racine
Without money honor is merely a disease.
The quarrels of lovers are the renewal of love.
Crime, like virtue, has its degrees.
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 face of tyranny Is always mild at first.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?
Innocence has nothing to dread.
Extreme justice is often injustice.
Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.
