Eyes Quotes

When life gives you lemons, squirt someone in the eye.

You're a parasite for sore eyes.

He does not always remain bent over the pages; he often leans back and closes his eyes over a line he has been reading again, and its meaning spreads through his blood.

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.

The real lover is the man who can thrill you just by touching your head or smiling into your eyes - or just by staring into space.

He [Percy] pleaded with those sea-green eyes, like a cute baby seal that needed help. Piper wondered how Annabeth ever won an argument with this guy.

He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.

My baby lives in shades of blue, blue eyes and jazz and attitude.

I keep my eys clear and I hit 'em where they ain't.

I saw it his eyes. I felt it when he touched me.

It was Kovacs who said "Mother" then, muffled under latex. It was Kovacs who closed his eyes. It was Rorschach who opened them again.

Hedi Slimane told me I was boyish in his eyes. For him femininity and masculinity are the same thing, the difference is not so interesting, he said.

Men should keep their eyes wide open before marriage, and half-shut afterwards.

Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?

Zach,” I said as I lay there “Where did you go? When you were looking for me?” I shifted in his arms, looked into his eyes. “Crazy.” His voice was a whisper against my skin. “I went crazy.

Tall, sandy blonde, with sort of blue eyes, skinny in places, fat in others. An average gal.

Sometimes the easiest way to appreciate ourselves is by looking through the eyes of someone who loves us.

An angry man opens his mouth and shuts his eyes.

Sometimes you can't see yourself clearly until you see yourself through the eyes of others.

God finally caught his eye.

The architect needs to learn to see, and to open his eyes because there is always a lesson to learn from the streets.

Cats always seem so very wise, when staring with their half-closed eyes. Can they be thinking, I'll be nice, and maybe she will feed me twice?

She smiled, and her eyes started to drift downward. "Cather..." Back up to his eyes. "You know that I'm falling in love with you, right?

I have a wandering eye and a lazy eye so they cancel each other out. It's a push.

I take a simple view of life. It is keep your eyes open and get on with it.

I can see in your eyes, I can see in your faces, I can see you cry. But what I want to say, there's no reason to cry. Do not, in the name of peace, go in the streets and riot.

However stupid the choice seemed, Shay had made it with her eyes open, and had respected Tally's choice to stay.

Don't go," she whispered, her eyes closed. It was all happening too fast. She couldn't give Daniel up. Not yet. She didn't think she ever could.

Adrian stood there leaning against the doorframe, watching me with his heart in his eyes. In my chest, my own heart was breaking. On my cheek, the lily reminded me who I was.

I think so,” she [Claire] said. “Just watch your back, okay?” “Nah, Michael’s got mine.” He [Shane] looked straight into her eyes. “I’ve got yours.

I stone got crazy when I saw somebody run down them strings with a bottleneck. My eyes lit up like a Christmas tree and I said that I had to learn.

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love

To assume a cat's asleep is a grave mistake. He can close his eyes and keep both his ears awake.

My soul is not asleep. It is awake, wide awake. It neither sleeps nor dreams, but watches, its eyes wide open far-off things, and listens at the shores of the great silence.

Sometimes when she told stories about the past her eyes would get teary from all the memories she had, but they weren't tears. She wasn't crying. They were just the memories, leaking out.

Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain.

The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.

Almost nothing need be said when you have eyes.

Be good, keep your feet dry, your eyes open, your heart at peace and your soul in the joy of Christ.

I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

All things are beautiful seen through the eyes of love.

The drawings that interest me most are made with closed eyes. With eyes closed, I feel my hand slide down on the paper. I have an image in mind, but the results always surprise me.

I think the eyes flirt most. There are so many ways to use them.

I don't make music for eyes. I make music for ears.

And now, this is the sweetest and most glorious day that ever my eyes did see.

He's dreaming with his eyes open, and those that dream with their eyes open are dangerous, for they do not know when their dreams come to an end.

The common man, no matter how sharp and tough, actually enjoys having the wool pulled over his eyes, and makes it easier for the puller.

Life is your art. An open, aware heart is your camera. A oneness with your world is your film. Your bright eyes and easy smile is your museum.

I am inside someone who hates me. I look out from his eyes. Smell what fouled tunes come in to his breath. Love his wretched women.

The kingdom of God is just behind the darkness of closed eyes, and the first gate that opens to it is your peace.