Envy

The ineffable joy of forgiving and being forgiven forms an ecstasy that might well arouse the envy of the gods

Pride, envy, avarice - these are the sparks have set on fire the hearts of all men

As iron is eaten away by rust, so the envious are consumed by their own passion

Envy, like the worm, never runs but to the fairest fruit; like a cunning bloodhound, it singles out the fattest deer in the flock