jealousy

I am jealous of anyone who can make other people care so much.

I know! WHY! _ Am I so catty? _ Cause I__ consumed with envy an_ eaten up with longing? _

Don't ever feel sad about who you are. Don't wish to be a daughter or son to a wealthy home, just because you think you're poor. Look! Everybody's poor, i discovered it when i realized that its not everything that President Barrack Obama has.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough;But riches fineless is as poor as winterTo him that ever fears he shall be poor;__ood heaven, the souls of all my tribe defendFrom jealousy!

Do not share your thoughts with people who think that what you are thinking is not worth thinking.

Jealousy is the art of burning yourself inside out.

A best friend is the one person that doesn't leave you worse off by their actions or yours.

I couldn__ think of anyone I__ ever felt sorry for. There were plenty of kids I was envious of. There were others I achingly admired, but that might simply be another form of jealousy. Then there were those I feared, dreaded. And the worst of them, the man who shamed me. I could see my father__ angry features looming over my mother. I could clearly picture her beside him in his truck, cowering against the door while he belittled and assaulted her. I guess I did know someone I felt sorry for.

Cruel people offer pity when they no longer feel threatened. However, kind people offer compassion and understanding regardless.

If you're jealous of someone else it simply means you have not come to a true acceptance and appreciation of yourself.

[T]his jealousy gave him, if anything, an agreeable chill, as, to the sad Parisian who is leaving Venice behind him to return to France, a last mosquito proves that Italy and summer are still not too remote. But, as a rule, with this particular period of his life from which he was emerging, when he made an effort, if not to remain in it, at least to obtain a clear view of it while he still could, he discovered that already it was too late; he would have liked to glimpse, as though it were a landscape that was about to disappear, that love from which he had departed; but it was so difficult to enter into a state of duality and to present to oneself the lifelike spectacle of a feeling one has ceased to possess, that very soon, the clouds gathering in his brain, he could see nothing at all, abandoned the attempt, took the glasses from his nose and wiped them; and he told himself that he would do better to rest for a little, that there would be time enough later on, and settled back into his corner with the incuriosity, the torpor of the drowsy sleeper in the railway-carriage that is drawing him, he feels, faster and faster out of the country in which he has lived for so long and which he had vowed not to allow to slip away from him without looking out to bid it a last farewell.

People who hate you because of a mere jealousy over your success hurt themselves in disguise. This is because you carry an image of who they wish they had become. Don't hate them back because they may also become like you one day and it will mean hurting that image you carry!

A hopeful life is a successful life. People who bury their hopes and crave for someone__ success never know that their diamond is hidden as they envy other__ silver!

When you understand who you are by knowing what God created you to do, you have no room for becoming jealous over what someone else is doing.

Everyone has limitations. Know that when you always say __ wish I am like someone else_, you are attempting to take alongside someone__ limitation you may not be able to manage.

Your dreams come crushing down when you tow the wrong path by looking at what others are doing. The Milky Way Galaxy would have been crushed down by now if each planet had left its own orbit to revolve elsewhere!

In any case where someone is hurt within himself because of a mere jealousy over your success expedition, that is none of your business.You don__ bring yourself low in order to please those who envy you.

If you swim effortlessly in the deep oceans, ride the waves to and from the shore, if you can breathe under water and dine on the deep treasures of the seas; mark my words, those who dwell on the rocks carrying nets will try to reel you into their catch. The last thing they want is for you to thrive in your habitat because they stand in their atmosphere where they beg and gasp for some air.