More Quotes by Jean Racine
I can hear those glances that you think are silent.
Innocence has nothing to dread.
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.
My only hope lies in my despair.
Extreme justice is often injustice.
There are no secrets that time does not reveal.
I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
Without money honor is merely a disease.
The principal rule of art is to please and to move. All the other rules were created to achieve this first one.