Quote by Maya Angelou
Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the

Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savor, but too much can spoil the pleasure and, under certain circumstances, can be life-threatening. – Maya Angelou

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Ive learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. – Maya Angelou

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Life loves to be taken by the lapel and told: Im with you kid. Lets go. – Maya Angelou

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What makes the pain we feel from shame and jealousy so cutting is that vanity can give us no assistance in bearing them. – Francois de La Rochefoucauld

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The jealousy and resentment that animate the terrorists also affect many of our former cold war allies. – Richard Perle

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Our envy always lasts longer than the happiness of those we envy. – François de La Rochefoucauld

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I have experienced jealousy, possessiveness, verbal abuse and violence from men, but I have also experienced jealousy, possessiveness, verbal abuse and violence from women, usually when I failed to respond to their advances. – Julie Burchill

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