Quotes About Eyes

I've read all the books but One only remains sacred: this volume of wonders, open always before my eyes

Roger had a charming smile, one that illuminated his whole face; wrinkling his nose, crinkling the skin around his hazel eyes.

I think I'll name her Amber - for the colour of her father's eyes.

The eyes those silent tongues of love. —CERVANTES

I nod. I don't speak. His eyes rob me of words, they seem to draw the air from my mouth so that I can barely breathe.

When Ben turned, his dark eyes danced with yellow light. Already handsome, flaring took his attractiveness to a whole new level. Ben's coppery skin practically glowed in the evening light. I turned quickly, surprised by the color rising to my cheeks.

a man was describing zombies as having dead eyes, following orders, not knowing what they do, not caring. "You mean like Democrats?" Hope inquired.

rack which Cook had provided. She was about to return to the schoolroom and suggest that they start lessons at once in order to go out into the snow as soon as they had finished, when the door shot open and Lonnie appeared. Her face was bright red and her dark eyes

Your eyes are so gorgeous, I could just suck them right out of your head.

full of dolls with babyfingers for eyes

Allure goes beyond appearances to the way they grace the world. Some women propel themselves by means of an internal gyroscope. Others glide through life as if on ice skates. Some women convey their tortured lives through their eyes; others encircle you in the music of their laughter.

BLACK LEATHER ITALIAN DOMINATION CALLING AFTER HE SAID BLACK EYES HIT HARD

And he loves to read. He loves the whisper of the pages and the way his fingertips catch on rough paper, the pour of the words up from the leaves, through the soft light, into his eyes, the mute voice in his ears.

She was gentle and pale, and her eyes seemed always to dream of something I didn't understand.

My mother turned her face up toward the highest branches and got a shiny look in her eyes.

How my memory treasures every sweet stray moment of our past — handclasp, kiss and heart-beat, the passion of those dear unfathomable eyes, the rustle of garments, the gliding steps and lingering farewells!

Your heart has been sore wounded too. Dear Light, love shall cherish you, till you again look on life with happy eyes.

There is a sadness in animals' eyes, and we never know whether that sadness is bound up with the soul of the animal or is a poignant message which speaks to us out of that still unconscious existence.

He smiled in a perfunctory way—his eyes were elsewhere as Danielle walked past after dismounting—and said, "It'll get better tomorrow.

Though he did not gather me in with his arms, he did so with a look in his eyes.

The twinkle at the back of his eyes.

The wound I had seen in my stepmother's eyes.

The fear in his eyes and in his voice telling anyone with eyes and ears of their own all they needed to know about what was in his heart.

At the sound, XX rolls over and looks around with feral, instantly-alert eyes. He will, she imagines, never lose that habit of the palace slave.