Quotes About Eyes

All that sadness. All that anger. It is the smoke that gets into your eyes. If you do not blow it away, how can you hope to see?

When I looked into her eyes, I saw an invisible spirit of something that I already loved.

Public sector employees are the eyes and ears on the ground for the communities they serve.

I get really puffy eyes, so I'm all about a good puffy-eye mask.

We women are the same: I am always more attracted to the dangerous mystery man with piercing eyes and stubble rather than the clean-shaven 'puppy dog' type who is probably much better for me in the long run.

My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled.

'Thelma and Louise' was a pretty important film for me and still is. It's a social film about many things - gender, freedom - and it puts someone like me into the place of these protagonists. Watching that movie, you are living through the eyes of these women.

I love MAC Smouldering Eyes. The really creamy formula means it's easily smudged, creating an attitude for the evening.

Full brows frame and accentuate your eyes, so you can get away with wearing less liner and mascara.

To me, having a good brow is very important because it is what frames the most important feature on you: your eyes.

I know!' Father Consett said. 'You're a beautiful woman. Some men would say it was a lucky fellow that lived with you. I don't ignore the fact in my cogitation. He'd imagine all sorts of delights to lurk in the shadow of your beautiful hair. And they wouldn't.' Sylvia brought her gaze down from the ceiling and fixed her brown eyes for a moment on the priest, speculatively.

She looked into the staring glass eyes and complacent face, and suddenly a sort of heartbroken rage seized her. She lifted her little savage hand and knocked Emily off the chair, bursting into a passion of sobbing- Sara who never cried.

so red, indeed, that she almost looked as if tears were coming into her poor, dull, childish eyes;

You have the nicest eyes I ever saw

Perhaps when her eyes closed the sultriness of the night had changed to the momentary freshness of the turning dawn

You turned your head to look at me. Your eyes looked so big in your face, so mysterious — wide and flickering like a butterfly-wing mask. When you saw me the wails turned to sobs, and then just quieter heaves of your body. I held out my finger through the bars. Then you reached out and curled your fingers around mine, so tight. I knew you recognized me. That was the first time I knew I had a heart inside my body.

It had all happened in that moment, when he'd met her eyes and, like a mystic, seemed to see her past and future. Her past was haunting, marked by bottomless wounds, and the future was terrifying because it included him.

If he looks at me with those eyes that laugh and wink, then it's just as if a little light goes on inside me.

I was trying to communicate—with nothing so obvious as a smile, but let's say a smile of the eyes—my admiration for the chic of women in tuxedos escorting women in evening gowns.

È invariabilmente triste guardare con occhi nuovi cose alle quali ci eravamo già adattati.

Tell me of thine eyes And I will tell thee of thy heart. Tell me of thy feet And I will tell thee of thy hands. Tell me of thy sleeping And I will tell thee of thy waking. Tell me of thy desires And I will tell thee of thy need.

The old woman was a witch shadow—hair like matted spiderwebs, hooded 'round darkness of features, eyes like glittering jewels.

Ah! Indeed but! But he consumes too much spice, eats it like candy. Look at his eyes! He might have come directly from the Arrakeen labor pool. Efficient, Piter, but he's still emotional and prone to passionate outbursts. Efficient, Piter, but he still can err. -Baron Vladimir

Myths are not fiction, but history seen with a poet's eyes and recounted in a poet's terms.