Quotes About Eyes

The necromancer framed the dead woman's eyes with soft fingertips, and leaned so close that Tristen felt as if he had interrupted a seduction.

The dark moss of her cloak makes her hair shine all the brighter, and the green contrasts with the brilliant blue of her eyes.

The light from the windows fell across Àine's alabaster profile like the glow from a fire. She turned and winked at me, her eyes liquid and lovely as a doe.

Deep-set eyes glittered like mica chips on either side of a scar-bridged gypsy nose, and straightened and smiled as Keith and Eoghan entered.

Somehow, the softness in her deep gray eyes was worse than censure or a Queen's cold wrath.

Heat cupped his body, pressed his skin. He writhed away from it, sure that there were flames and that the flames had seared his eyes from his head, because surely there could be no such agony in darkness.

The black Russian wolf-the oborotni-seemed wired together out of broomsticks, but the grip that matched Keith's was as unyielding as the ambition in his eyes.

My father's ambiguous smile swam before my eyes.

He looked so terribly young, a slender boy with a boy's narrow shoulders and his father's, green, green eyes.

You dress in shadows, brother, but there is starlight in your eyes.

He's a fragile, girlish sort of a boy with eyes like watchful black jewels.

His hair shone blue-black in ringlets and a ruddy light gleamed behind the windows of his eyes, as clear as water running over stones.

The blue flecks in his hazel eyes seemed brighter than green, momentarily, and Muire glanced down at the platter.

My braid was silver-black where his is like winter butter, but his eyes are gray as mine and as full of starlight.

The bruises under her eyes are dark enough for Min-xue to dip his brush in and write poetry.

She smiled, showing flesh-tearing teeth, and undressed him quite meticulously with her eyes.

Lucifer's eyes sparkled. He tilted his head, lovelocks drifting against the exquisite curve of his neck. Enjoying the game.

The chained girl's eyes swept the room like searchlights. Rien lowered her gaze when the stare seared over her.

Golden wings, golden eyes, a dream of memory and warmth as Kit dropped to his knees, body clenched around a scream he was still too proud to give voice.

In her eyes I saw the pain that comes from regrets that will never be lifted.

Your eyes are the shade of intelligence, able to pierce a man's heart with merely a glance. As they have done so to mine.

I should have known it. You still have those chocolate-kiss eyes.

Nick? Nick Hurley?" I asked, laughing. He took back his hat. "You'll be sorry to hear I don't make gross faces as much as I used to. Now I'd rather smile at girls." "I noticed" He waved his hat around as if he was trying to dry it, his green eyes sparkling at me, as full of fun and trouble as when he was in elementary school. I realxed.

The truth was, it was myself I couldn't trust, my eyes from betraying my heart.