“Was he pretending to be jealous to conceal the fact that he was?”
“I’m not jealous,” he said jealously.”
“Therefore the misfortune which comes to man as a result of the fact that he was a child is that his freedom was first concealed from him and that all his life he will be nostalgic for the time when he did not know it's exigencies.”
“He that is jealous is not in love.”
“He who is jealous, is never jealous of what you see, with what is imagined is enough.”
“I think he's jealous.”