Eyes Quotes

Can I take advantage of you in the limo?” His eyes laughed at me. “By all means, angel mine.

There are 5,000 great people for every jerk on Usenet. But that still is a lot of jerks. Proceed with caution and eyes wide open.

No one may shut his eyes to think the pain, which is therefore not visible to him, is non-existent.

Sometimes when you look in his eyes you get the feeling that someone else is driving.

I wanted to live the inner life of every man I saw, look at the world through his eyes.

O lovely eyes of azure, Clear as the waters of a brook that run Limpid and laughing in the summer sun!

A man who keeps on going; a man who keeps his eye on the ball.

She grabbed his arm. "Let it be, son!" she cried. "That child ain't hurt!" "Not hurt! You look into her eyes and tell me she ain't hurt!

Everything is the same spirit watching itself through the eyes of different observers.

A partner who rolls her eyes, sighs, turns away, sends a very toxic message.

When you start using senses you've neglected, your reward is to see the world with completely fresh eyes.

I like cast iron coated with enamel for longevity and forgiveness if I happen to take my eyes off the prize while pouring Chianti.

The sharecropper may lower his eyes, but not because he's less of a man. That's just a condition of society that such things exist.

Nonfiction speaks to the head. Fiction speaks to the heart. Poetry speaks to the soul. It's the essence of beauty. The essence of pain. It pleases the eye and the ear.

Everybody lies...every day, every hour, awake, asleep, in his dreams, in his joy, in his mourning. If he keeps his tongue still his hands, his feet, his eyes, his attitude will convey deception.

I always feel as if my books came half out of Lyell's brain... & therefore that when seeing a thing never seen by Lyell, one yet saw it partially through his eyes.

Tigerkit! Have you been eavesdropping again?" Tawnypelt glared at her dark tabby kit, but it was easy to see the fondness in her eyes.

Look," I whisper to Cat, "Shooting star! That's good luck." She rolls her eyes. "It's a plane, you idiot," she says, and when I look again I can see that she's right. Typical.

I can weep pretty easily. I can get tears in my eyes from a beautiful work of art.

I just found this world a hard place to be good in,’ says Bunny, then he closes his eyes and, with an expiration of breath, goes still.

With six small diamonds for his eyes He walks upon the summer skies, Drawing from his silken blouse The lacework of his dwelling house.

[Jesus Christ] used to have blue eyes but I painted them brown like mine and everybody's, to make him normal.

That disapproving look was back in her eyes. Her teacher face. The one that could make you squirm from ten paces, even if you were innocent. And I hadn't been innocent for years.

Thatʹs a dangerous look,ʺ said Dimitri, giving me a brief glance before returning his eyes to the road. ʺWhat look?ʺ I asked innocently. ʺThe one that says you just got some idea.

Chloe turned to Vetch. The poet said gently, "You see, you do have power. Words give you power, to create or destroy." His eyes flickered to Clare. "Even to forgive.

I learned: the first lesson of my life: nobody can face the world with his eyes open all the time.

From the depths of the mirror, a corpse gazed back at me. The look in his eyes, as they stared into mine, has never left me.

The other day at a drive-through, I reminded the teenage girl serving me that she forgot my drinks. She looked at me, hissed, rolled her eyes, and then took her sweet time getting me the sodas.

His eyes were rolling in their sockets, and his face had taken on the colour and expression of a devout tomato. I could see he loved like a thousand bricks.

On digital photography: It's fantastic, but it's not a freebie for anything. You still have to have this (he points to his eyes), and this (points to his heart), and feet.

He felt the hot impact of bullets. He heard the sound of chopping meat. He thought 'is that me?' . . . and then he opened his eyes.

When a guy is into you, he lets you know it. He calls, he shows up, he wants to meet your friends, he can't keep his eyes or hands off of you.

I refuse to believe this was my fate. I was not meant to be this. I was never meant to be..." The pain in his eyes tore through her. "This can't be all I was born for.

There is a difference between running with all your heart with your eyes closed and running with all your heart with your eyes wide open.

Oh, yes. She’s still here,” Maxon said, not letting his eyes wander from Gavril’s face. “And I plan on keeping her here for quite a while.

Please, please, please, please, please...,", squeezing his eyes shut because it somehow made the words more pure.

As a parent, your perspective of childhood is through the eyes of this person that you care so much about and you just want the world to be great for them. You want their life to be easy and happy.

A racist is a man who believes in history, genetics, and his eyes!

So much is man the slave of his heart that he will shut his eyes to what does not please him and believe all that he hopes.

The soul establishes itself. But how far can it swim out through the eyes And still return safely to its nest?

I see the world through my eyes. It's sometimes a strange world.

Am I really a person who lives by faith? God can surely tell the difference between someone who walks in darkness and someone who walks with her eyes shut. Which am I?

Dustfinger closed his eyes and listened. He was home again.

Fight on, brave knights! Man dies, but glory lives! Fight on; death is better than defeat! Fight on brave knights! for bright eyes behold your deeds!

Hermione drew herself to her full height; her eyes were narrowed and her hair seemed to crackle with electricity. "No," she said, her voice quivering with anger, "but I will write to your mother.

One cannot love a world. It is too large. But a fleck of ground so far as his eye can see, one may hold precious above all.

I've watched through his eyes, I've listened through his ears, and I tell you he's the one.

Ineluctable modality of the visible; at least that if no more, thought through my eyes. Signatures of all things I am here to read.

The photographer is the contemporary being par excellence; through his eyes the now becomes the past.

A lady likes to be complimented on her looks, her eyes, her figure. But the personality comments are much appreciated.