Envy is an insult to oneself.
Pride, avarice, and envy are in every home.
Every time that I think of the crucifixion of Christ, I commit the sin of envy.
I think a lot of people in television news look at the cable networks with great envy.
With a few flowers in my garden, half a dozen pictures and some books, I live without envy.
Envy comes from people's ignorance of, or lack of belief in, their own gifts.
Nonetheless, do I have respect for people who believe in the hereafter? Of course I do. I might add, perhaps even a touch of envy too, because of the solace.
The flower which is single need not envy the thorns that are numerous.
To walk behind others on a road you are traveling together, to give precedence to others without envy - this is painful for an individual and painful for a nation.
Never underestimate the power of jealousy and the power of envy to destroy. Never underestimate that.
Far less envy in America than in France, and far less wit.
I never quite understood these actors - though I envy them sometimes - who can lie out for a year or two. I feel as though time is a real pressing issue, and I want to get as much work done in the time that I have left.
I envy paranoids; they actually feel people are paying attention to them.
Moral indignation in most cases is, 2% moral, 48% indignation, and 50% envy.
There is not a passion so strongly rooted in the human heart as envy.