a dense wall of greenery bordered it, ...an impenetrable barrier of oaks, evergreen shrubs, blackberry that somehow resisted the frost, and thorns. In the defense department, the witches would make Sleeping Beauty__ evil witch weep with jealousy.
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I was merely observing; I have no agenda." He looked at his hand, still touching hers. "Where did you get that ring?"She contracted her hand into a fist as she pulled it away from him. The amethyst in her ring glowed in the firelight. "It was a gift.""From whom?""That's none of your concern."He shrugged, though she knew betterthan to tell him who'd really given it to her - rather, she knew Chaol wouldn't want Dorian to know. "I'd like to know who's been giving rings to my Champion."The way the collar of his black jacket lay across his neck made her unnable to sit still. She wanted to touch him, to trace the line between his tan skin and the golden lining of the fabric."Billiards?" she asked, rising to her feet. I could use another lesson." Celaena didn't wait for his answer as she strode toward the gaming room. She very much wanted to stand close to him and have her skin warm under his breath. She liked that. Worse than that, she realized, she liked him.
Insecurity creates ditches for others and oneself as well.
In the case of Albertine, I felt that I should never discover anything, that, out of that tangled mass of details of fact and falsehood, I should never unravel the truth: and that it would always be so, unless I were to shut her up in prison (but prisoners escape) until the end.
Where did you get the control sample?" A flash of dark heat raced through him and he knew himself well enough to identify it as a dose of pure jealousy. "From Tamsyn." A pause, as if she was debating whether to continue. "I know you'd react negatively if I approached a make. You're... possessive." "Sugar, I'm way past possessive." His voice was no longer fully human.
As soon as jealousy is discovered, it is regarded by the person who is its object as a challenge which justifies deception.
Then his jealousy rejoiced at the discovery, as though that jealousy had had an independent existence, fiercely egotistical, gluttonous of every thing that would feed its vitality, even at the expense of Swann himself.
I consider jealousy a humiliating and degrading feeling, and I shall never allow myself to be influenced by it.
I very specifically told you to stay away from Ned Blydon.""I chose not to follow your advice. Ned is a very nice person. Handsome, personable__ perfect escort.""That is precisely why I wanted you to keep him at arm's length.
A popular man arouses the jealousy of the powerful.
Please don__ hug me. Please don__ hug me.But she did. And now Bram had two sets of black eyes glaring at him.Finally, he said out loud, __t__ not me! I swear!_ Rhiannon laughed and leaned back from Bram. __o cute! Isn__ he cute, Bercelak?_ __o.___ercelak__ only teasing._ __o, I__ not.
Jealous is an ugly thing.
Is that an invitation?___ suppose it is.___ood._ Cade__ voice dropped lower, adding one last thing before hanging up. __nd tell your friend in the striped shirt that he__ in my seat.
People that are jealous and envious of you are too freaking lazy to step up their own game.
When criticism doesn't make sense, it is usually coming from a different place.
Fuckin' my man in my bed," he said over Gabriel's shoulder. "You got some goddamn nerve, girl.
The knives of jealousy are honed on details.
You never felt jealousy, did you, Miss Eyre? Of course not: I need not ask you; because you never felt love. You have both sentiments yet to experience: your soul sleeps; the shock is yet to be given which shall waken it. You think all existence lapses in as quiet a flow as that in which your youth has hitherto slid away. Floating on with closed eyes and muffled ears, you neither see the rocks bristling not far off in the bed of the flood, nor hear the breakers boil at their base. But I tell you--and you may mark my words--you will come some day to a craggy pass in the channel, where the whole of life's stream will be broken up into whirl and tumult, foam and noise: either you will be dashed to atoms on crag points, or lifted up and borne on by some master-wave into a calmer current- -as I am now.