Quotes About Blue-eyed

The problem began with her height, which was too short to command respect, and was compounded by china-doll features, an oversize bust, and the kind of blue-eyed blondness that caused complete strangers to deduct IQ points and to speak to her slowly. Using really small words.

You have to carry so many archetypes as an actor, especially as a blonde-haired, blue-eyed one.

He's here! That's Damon over there!" Because of his height, Noah had a clear shot of the man she was pointing to. But he still couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Oh, come on," he groaned. "A blond haired, blue-eyed demon?" He glanced at Willow just in time to catch her impish grin. "He's adorable, isn't he?" "Yeah, he's friggin' precious," he muttered...

The ancient Greek philosophers were blonde and blue-eyed and, even then, talked about how their race was mixed with others and how this affected their society negatively. When there were no more natural blondes and no more blue eyes in Greece, they incidentally stopped producing great philosophers.

It's weird, but I don't feel like think I deserve any of the attention. There's really nothing but one audition for a Disney Channel movie that separates me from 2,000 other brown-haired, blue-eyed guys in L.A., you know?

To be beautiful in Texas, you had to be blonde and blue-eyed and have a name like Ann.

Dez, on the other hand, was pure backcountry Pennsylvania; a blue-eyed blonde who could have been a model for fitness equipment if not for what JT personally viewed as an overactive redneck gene.

Three children had just disappeared—blue-eyed Norwegians from the streets toward Gowanus—and there were rumours of a mob forming among the sturdy Vikings of that section.

All thanks to an impish, golden-haired, blue-eyed angel and a Tupperware container of cupcakes.

town of River Heights, frequently discussed puzzling aspects of cases with his blond, blue-eyed daughter.

Glowing like sunset, a red sword was raised in the hand of a blue-eyed king who cast no shadow. A cloth dragon swayed on poles amidst a cheering crowd. From a smoking tower, a great stone beast took wing, breathing shadow fire.…

Once upon a time there'd been a blue-eyed sea captain dining in here.

Obviously, when I first came to the land of blond-haired, blue-eyed surfer types, I was the sardonic, sarcastic, liquor-swilling, chain-smoking, dark-haired, dark-eyed guy from New York.

If, in monotheism, God is man, man is God. Why does God look suspiciously like the ruling class? Why is Jesus, a Jewish guy from the Middle East, blond and blue-eyed?

Angel? Yeah? she looked up, all blue-eyed innocence. I felt stupid, but... Can Total, um, talk? Uh-huh, Angel said casually, squeezing water out of her hair. I stared at her. He talks . Total talks, and you didn't tell me? Well... Angel looked for him, saw he was pretty far away, and lowered her voice. Don't tell him I said this, but he's actually not that interesting.

As time passed from solstice to mild solstice in those occluded zones of my early childhood, I played beneath the distracted majesty of my mother's blue-eyed gaze. With her eyes on me I felt as if I were being studied by flowers.