OTHELLO: ‘Think’st thou I’d make a life of jealously, To follow still the changes of the moon With fresh suspicions? No, to be once in doubt Is to be once resolved.’
‘O beware jealously […] it is the green-eyed monster that doth mock the meat it feeds on,’
‘my noble Moor is true of mind and made no such baseness As jealous creatures are, it were enough To put him to ill thinking.’
“I’ll tear her all to pieces!”
“They are not ever jealous for the cause,”
“‘Tis a monster Begot upon itself, born on itself.”