Quotes About Eyes

Life is a breathing art; colour it with extra caution for precise colours and eyes captivating beauty.

Pure love is worship, not sin or sex. Apply to your eyes. Shower and purify your heart and mind with that to realize the beauty of the universe.

The eyes are the door of sin; the mind is the residence of it.

The eyes are the witness of beauty and hideosity; similarly, the ears are the witness of wisdom and stupidity.

The eyes are the witness of beauty; whereas, hearing is the witness of wisdom.

Anywhere there is life, there are eyes. And things, too, speak to those who have ears to hear.

His eyes made her think of water at night—full of mysteries and hints, revealing little.

hours with their eyes closed without worrying if they are actually sleeping. Since 80 percent of sensory stimulation comes in through the eyes, just resting with your eyes closed gives you quite a break.

his eyes were exactly the color of that gleaming golden-brown moss you see on stones under the clear water of running brooks.

Ginger's eyes had always been beautiful, gay, sparkling, laughing, and intelligent. Now they were even more beautiful for there were sadness and pleading, an anxious questioning, in them, too.

He rubs his forehead, frustrated, then raises his eyes, one dark brown, one gray-blue—the

She became transparent skin over bones, her eyes drowning in violet wells, her hands damp spider webs.

Aunt Lina said that spirits existed, but not in the places, or in the alleys, or near the ancient gates of the Vatso. They existed in people's ears, in the eyes when eyes looked inside and not out, in the voice as soon as it begins to speak, in the head when it thinks, because words are full of ghosts but so are images. Is it true, Mamma?

I was blind, she a falcon; I had an opaque pupil, she narrowed her eyes, with darting glances that saw more; I clung to her arm, among the shadows, she guided me with a stern gaze.

Aunt Lina said that the spirits existed, but not in the palaces, or in the alleys, or near the ancient gates of the Vasto. They existed in people's ears, in the eyes when the eyes looked inside and not out, in the voice as soon as it begins to speak, in the head when it thinks, because words are full of ghosts but so are images.

As a girl I had liked obscene language, it gave me a sense of masculine freedom. Now I knew that obscenity could raise sparks of madness if it came from a mouth as controlled as mine. So I closed my eyes, I held my hands and squeezed my eyelids.

Aquí estoy, sentado sobre esta piedra aparente. Solo mi memoria sabe lo que encierra. La veo y me recuerdo, y como el agua va al agua, así yo, melancólico, vengo a encontrarme en su imagen cubierta por el polvo, rodeada por las hierbas, encerrada en sí misma y condenada a la memoria y a su variado espejo. La veo, me veo y me transfiguro en multitud de colores y de tiempos. Estoy y estuve en muchos ojos. Yo solo soy memoria y la memoria que de mí se tenga.

Before she cut her birthday cake, she cast a wish, then blew the candles out from his eyes.

How hard is it, when everything encourages us to sleep, though we may look about us with conscious, clinging eyes, to wake and yet look about us as in a dream, with eyes that no longer know their function and whose gaze is turned inward.

En la memoria y en los ojos de alguien están ahora mismo las imágenes indelebles del crimen, unos ojos que en este mismo instante miran algún lugar de la ciudad, normales, serenos, tal vez, como los ojos de cualquiera.

Even the smallest of creatures carries the sun in its eyes.

I doubt it is your style Not to get what you set out to acquire The eyes are on fire You are the unforecasted storm Brianstorm

For as the eyes of bats are to the blaze of day, so is the reason in our soul to the things which are by nature most evident of all.

Quarterback play starts with your eyes and feet. Those have to be in the right place and have to be on time.