"Mortals are easily tempted to pinch the life out of their neighbor's buzzing glory, and think that such killing is no murder.

There is a sort of jealousy which needs very little fire: it is hardly a passion, but a blight bred in the cloudy, damp despondency of uneasy egoism.
There is a sort of jealousy which needs very little fire: it is hardly a passion, but a blight bred ...
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