Quotes About Eyes

You want stories? Thom Merrilin declaimed. I have stories, and I will give them to you. I will make them come alive before your eyes.

Light, but a man could drown in those eyes and be happy doing it.

Min's eyes had grown wider by the word since the mention of curls. 'Oh, no,' she gasped. 'No one will take you for Min who wears breeches once Leane makes you into a perfect Elmindreda.' 'Oh, NO!

I hope so," Rand said slowly. As the plow breaks the earth shall he break the lives of men, and all that was shall be consumed in the fire of his eyes. The trumpets of war shall sound at his footsteps, the ravens feed at his voice, and he shall wear a crown of swords.

Rand threw open the door to the kitchens, and there they were. Moiraine rested her serene eyes on him, unsurprised.

He has never been a fool except for a pair of eyes or a pretty ankle, the gray-haired woman said, and that is a failing of every man.

looked into Putin's eyes and, just as I expected, had seen a stone-cold killer.

Have you ever Stared into the owl's eyes? They blink slow, then burn: Burn gold in the dark inner core of the snow-shrouded cedar.

A broker is my eyes and ears in the market. They're there every day so I do not have to be. I'd rather play golf.

criticism blinded while analysis opened eyes.

A broker is my eyes and ears in the market. They're there every day so I do not have to be.

Walter's eyes were very wonderful. All the joy and sorrow and laughter and loyalty and aspirations of many generations lying under the sod looked out of their dark-gray depths.

open brow and his fearless eyes. There were thousands like him all over the land of the maple. Let the Piper

Yet he was a rather nice-looking young man, with crinkly russet eyes and crinkly red-brown hair, not to mention a chin that gave the world assurance of a chin.

Anne was sitting on the steps, her hands clasped over her knee, looking, in the kind dusk, as girlish as a mother of many has any right to be; and the beautiful gray-green eyes, gazing down the harbour road, were as full of unquenchable sparkle and dream as ever.

Podoba mi siÄ™ czÅ'owiek, którego oczy mówiÄ… wiÄ™cej ni? wargi.

i'd hate to read all these books...that much reading could put your eyes out.

Her eyes glowed. She spoke as if confiding a secret. Have you noticed the moonlight?

Her blue eyes capture the distance. -Sonya Cheuse

The sun light up a drop of dew The drop of dew soon dries You are the light of my eyes, my eyes I'm brought to life by you ...

The silvery aura from the window fell across his face, lighting a translucent, pale fire in his gray eyes. She could identify no telltale trace of humor or mockery in his features. There was simply his austere male beauty, that sullen perfection marred only by the little scar across his left eyebrow, which showed more clearly in the thin winter light.

Deacon went suddenly rigid and slipped out of her.He sat up,his eyes wide and the darkest green she´d ever seen.Like a forest on a moonless night.

She'd been told her eyes were her best feature, amber with flecks of gold

I wasn't crying, my eyes were running. My eyes were running because there were pieces of zombies all over my toys. Jesus.