Jean Racine

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She wavers, she hesitates; in one word — she is a woman.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Women
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The feeling of mistrust is always the last which a great mind acquires.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Feelings
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Behind a veil, unseen yet present, I was the forceful soul that moved this mighty body.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Soul
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When will the veil be lifted that casts so black a night over the universe? God of Israel, lift at last the gloom: For how long will you be hidden?
- Jean Racine
Collection: God
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Often it is fatal to live too long.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Long
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Crime like virtue has its degrees; and timid innocence was never known to blossom suddenly into extreme license.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Degrees
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He who ruleth the raging of the sea, knows also how to check the designs of the ungodly. I submit myself with reverence to His Holy Will. O Abner, I fear my God, and I fear none but Him.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Sea
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Les te moins sont fort chers, et n'en a pas qui veut. Witnesses are expensive and not everyone can afford them.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Forts
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How admirable and beautiful is the simplicity of the Evangelists! They never speak injuriously of the enemies of Jesus Christ, of His judges, nor of His executioners. They report the facts without a single reflection. They comment neither on their Master's mildness when He was smitten, nor on His constancy in the hour of His ignominious death, which they thus describe: "And they crucified Jesus.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Beautiful
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Vice, like virtue, Grows in small steps, and no true innocence Can ever fall at once to deepest guilt.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Fall
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Flight is lawful, when one flies from tyrants.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Tyrants
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He who laughs on Friday will weep on Sunday.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Friday
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It's no longer a warmth hidden in my veins: it's Venus entire and whole fastening on her prey.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Veins
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This innocence begins to weigh me down.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Innocence
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You who love wild passions, flee the holy austerity of my pleasures. All here breathes of God, peace and truth.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Passion
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I have loved him too much not to hate
- Jean Racine
Collection: Hate
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He who has far to ride spares his horse.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Horse
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A benefit cited by way of reproach is equivalent to an injury.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Benefits
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To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Honor
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The joys of the evil flow away like a torrent.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Evil
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All is asleep: the army, the wind, and Neptune.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Sleep
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Can a faith that does nothing be called sincere?
- Jean Racine
Collection: Doe
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None love, but they who wish to love.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Love
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Sun, I come to see you for the last time.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Death
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Honor, without money, is a mere malady.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Money
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When I'm carried away, isn't it clear that my heart contradicts my mouth?
- Jean Racine
Collection: Lying
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Have there ever been more submissive slaves? Adoring, even in their irons, the God who punishes them.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Faith
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There may be guilt when there is too much virtue.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Guilt
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Me, rule? Me, place the State under my law, when my feeble reason no longer rules even myself!
- Jean Racine
Collection: Passion
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Small crimes always precede great crimes. Whoever has been able to transgress the limits set by law may afterwards violate the most sacred rights; crime, like virtue, has its degrees, and never have we seen timid innocence pass suddenly to extreme licentiousness.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Rights
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Pain is unjust, and all the arguments That cannot soothe it only rouse suspicion.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Pain
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Great crimes come never singly; they are linked To sins that went before.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Sin
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To repair the irreparable ravages of time.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Irreparable
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By dying I wanted to maintain my honor, and hide a flame so black from the daylight!
- Jean Racine
Collection: Suicide
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Hippolytus can feel, and feels nothing for me!
- Jean Racine
Collection: Jealousy
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Ah, why can't I know if I love, or if I hate?
- Jean Racine
Collection: Hate
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The faith that acts not, is it truly faith?
- Jean Racine
Collection: Faith
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Henceforth the majesty of God revere;Fear Him, and you have nothing else to fear.
- Jean Racine
Collection: God
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I felt for my crime a just terror; I looked on my life with hate, and my passion with horror.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Hate
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The crime of a mother is a heavy burden.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Mother
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Some smaller crimes always precede the great crimes.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Evil
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The day is not purer than the depths of my heart.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Heart
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Disagreeable suspicions are usually the fruits of a second marriage.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Fruit
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Small crimes always precede great ones. Never have we seen timid innocence pass suddenly to extreme licentiousness.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Innocence
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What does it matter if, by chance, a little vile blood be spilled?
- Jean Racine
Collection: War
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And do you count for nothing God who fights for us?
- Jean Racine
Collection: Faith
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Ainsi que la vertu, le crime a ses degre s. Crime, like virtue, has its degrees.
- Jean Racine
Collection: Degrees