Quotes About Gaze

Wise is the man who has the potential for height in his muscles but who renounces climbing in his consciousness. By virtue of his gaze, he has all hills, and by virtue of his position, all valleys. The sun that gilds the summits will gild them more for him than for someone at the top who must endure the bright light; and the palace perched high in the woods will be more beautiful for those who see it from the valley than for those who, imprisoned in its rooms, forget it. I

Teus olhos de quem não fita Vagueiam, 'stão na distância. Se fosses menos bonita, Isso não tinha importância.

I like his eyes, she observed, They don't look like they see what he's looking at but they keep on looking.

My blue eyes are my best feature.

A selfie is a sort of interesting way to reclaim the gaze, right? You're looking at yourself and taking a photo while looking at everyone. But also, who cares?

The little windflower, whose just opened eye is blue as the spring heaven it gazes at.

The woman scowled so hard, he half expected a laser beam to shoot out of her eyes. 'This

Guys Are Eyes.

Got your eye full?" asked Sara aggressively as he looked at her, repeating the first words she had ever said to him. "Yes, I have," he said smiling.

That cold, dead look with something behind it like waiting

I could do as my father did: that is, lift my eyes and meet her gaze and let nothing of what I was thinking show in my face.

The look I wore must have shocked her, for she turned her gaze back to Lord Golden. She spoke uncertainly. "Amber, my friend. Aren't you glad to see me?

Honey, I have a feeling he doesn't think of you as a friend. Have you seen the way he looks at you?" She glanced at him and as if he could feel her gaze, he turned his eyes on her. Soft and hard all at once. "Yeah," Mel said. "He promised to stop doing that.

He had puppy-dog eyes, I thought, but there was something different about his gaze. He was trying to meet mine, but remained just off. Not drugs. Asperger's, maybe. Some kind of syndrome, high functioning, but enough to keep him forever separate. He was right—a tougher life in high school.

His seventy-six-year-old heart almost quit on him as his gaze, as good as it ever was, focused on a solitary pine tree and the naked woman lashed to the trunk. "Holy

She craned her neck to see if Anna was

But there was something about him—his voice, the way he listened to her when she spoke, his gaze. It was hypnotic. Mako was always on his phone. If he wasn't, he was distracted by his own thoughts. Not that he didn't love her, that they didn't connect often enough. But it was new to feel like someone was hanging on her every word.

From across the room, Mama watched them

Across the distance between them, Bree's gaze met Mikkel's, and she did not blink.

Grocery shopping, Kira's gaze raked over him. Well, honey, one thing about it, I don't think you have to worry about buying beef while you're out. It looks like you have plenty in residence as it is.

from a blow. His yellow eyes clung to von Hallstatt. He desperately

Hutch looked at him

Well, ma'am, he looked around.

she found herself staring at a large puddle of some kind of fuzz-covered mud. Her mind barely registered it at first, but the more she gazed at the odd-looking mud, the more it drew her attention. The mud was dark and tar-like. Just above the surface, almost as if it were suspended in midair, there was a fuzzy yellowish-brown scum.