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Quotes About Eyes

And he saw it in her eyes. Still. The belief that there could be someone other than herself. You, he wanted to shout. You. No one but you. Stupid, stupid girl.
~ Melina Marchetta
For reasons he couldn't understand a sadness came over him and it was then he saw the girl standing on the other side of the dirt road, her eyes pools of absolute sorrow, her light brown hair glowing in the splinters of sunlight that forced their way through the trees.
~ Melina Marchetta
He was impressed and surprised and, more than anything, he was intrigued. He was growing to enjoy the way her eyes squinted and her mouth twisted as she concentrated hard. Sometimes he heard her murmur, "Hmm, yes, I know," and he wanted to creep inside her head and join in her madness.
~ Melina Marchetta
Can you not see [hope] burning in her eyes? Does it not make you want to look away when you have none to give in return?
~ Melina Marchetta
Her eyes pools of absolute sorrow
~ Melina Marchetta
A dead look in her eye, a thin grimace to her lips, a sick pallor to her skin that spoke of despair
~ Melina Marchetta
She wanted the kids to have a small taste of success, to be the center of attention, something rare when their siblings' illnesses consumed such a large part of their lives. She closed her eyes, afraid to look. "You're going to want to see this," he said. Ellie opened her eyes, gasped,
~ Unknown
The snow had turned to glass, growing green and blue; a rose colour filled our eyes until they almost died. We stayed until we too felt that we too were metamorphosing into trees. We could feel the frost-cold roots beneath our feet, growing, binding us to to the ground.
~ Unknown
I da ?e on biti sre?an da upozna djevojku tako tužnih o?iju koja, da, da, kada se smeje o?i su joj još tužnije.
~ Unknown
Gargoyles sat on the battlements- lean they were and the same hideous damp grey as the stone. They looked at her with hollow eyes and rattled their silver chains. They had wings of bats or wings or birds, most of them, and licked their beaks or teeth with forked or double tongues. Two paced restlessly before their platforms; others whined or picked their claws or groomed their mangy fur or feathers or lizard skin or scales.
~ Meredith Ann Pierce
I am too rich already, for my eyes mint gold. - Coloured Money
~ Mervyn Peake
George's hand lifted and fell away again. It seemed an insult to imply that anything so small as a touch could stop the raw feeling in Sir Stephen's suddenly dark and haunted eyes.
~ Unknown
As estrelas são os olhos de quem morreu de amor.
~ Mia Couto
As pálpebras limpam os olhos de poeiras. Que pálpebras limpam as poeiras do coração?
~ Mia Couto
Fui para o convés, molhado até dentro dos olhos.
~ Mia Couto
Cinzas, se nos olhos dela dormitavam, em brasas se acenderam.
~ Mia Couto
Escre)ver-me nunca escrevi sou apenas um tradutor de silêncios a vida tatuou-me nos olhos janelas em que me transcrevo e apago sou um soldado que se apaixona pelo inimigo que vai matar
~ Mia Couto
But most disturbing were his eyes, as they changed into an achingly bright blue color. The same color Canis's eyes were in the picture Sabrina had found of her family.
~ Michael Buckley
eyes, black and glistening like deep wells, narrow to two happy crescents
~ Unknown
Annabelle will be impressed if I say yes. I'll be different in her eyes, dumb maybe, but worth knowing.
~ Unknown
There will Be a Moment when Your eyes meet, and everything in the world will be simple again.
~ Michael Edwards
Tom was deep in MEGO by then. My Eyes Glaze Over. Normally, he was fascinated by matters statistic, but look up "fascination" someday.
~ Michael Flynn
elaborately-simple beautifully conceived clothes. The face itself was sufficient to place her within ten square miles of the world's surface. Only one capital city could produce that deepest of dark brown hair, with high-lights of black, that white neck solidly angled to the shoulders, yet too well-proportioned to seem thick: Siamese cat's eyes of very light blue, which were so rarely
~ Unknown
I've dreamed again of being in hell, vast cliffs with eyes, iron streets populated with gargoyles, half-dressed harpies, and in the streets chariots going of themselves, spitting the stench of pitch and sulphur
~ Michael Gruber