Quotes About Gaze

He was a futurist. They were all futurists. Everyone here gazed into the abyss for a living. Do it long enough, and the abyss would gaze back into you. If the abyss did that for long enough, the people who paid you for your eyes would send you to Normal Head. The

Entonces él me miró y sonrió, y mi corazón dio un vuelco.

You have a wild-eyed look, my Beth. What do you see?" "Don't look at me," she cried, now utterly unhinged. "Don't look into my eyes when you can see everything in them, and I am not able to look into yours and see anything!

I want to see the world that lies behind the strangeness of your eyes.

It's you," she murmured, staring at his eyes, a fine, dove gray. He smiled. "Of course, it's me. Let's get you back to your boat.

She wouldn't look at him. He couldn't help himself from looking at her.

He hadn't changed since I had seen him a few years earlier. With his close-cropped black beard, angular features, and riveting gaze, Craig still looks the role of a serious scholar. He speaks in cogent sentences, never losing his train of thought, always working through an answer methodically, point by point, fact by fact.

Violet and Klaus looked down at the

Cats... With those eyes, they can melt your heart

He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.

He went down trying not to look long at her, as though she were the sun, but he saw her, as one sees the sun, without looking.

in her eyes was something I'll remember the rest of my life.

MacMurrough shifted his gaze from the thick spittle-wet mouth and stared instead through the garden windows. What a dreary drunk he was. He recalled the Spartan custom of inebriating slaves that young men should see how contemptible was drunkenness. Nowadays we leave it to our leshishlashors.

I have been meditating on the very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a pretty woman can bestow.

He gave her to understand that he had looked at her with some earnestness. She knew it well; and she remembered another person's look also.

I've been meditating on the very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a pretty woman can bestow.

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I felt like an undeveloped photograph that he was printing, my image rising to the surface under his gaze.

When he looked at me, I saw my own soul. His gaze broke through all my assumptions, all my barriers. I was stripped to the very essence of my being. He saw all my lies and my failures and all my sinful ways. And yet he loved me still.

My privacy concerns have to do with the world, other people, technology intruding upon us - what Talmudic scholars once called 'the unwanted gaze.' Here I see major issues and concerns as society evolves, and I've written often on the subject.

Observe the eyes, for they are the windows to her soul.

you ask too many questions, " snapped Cletus.I kept my gaze on Roman. "that's because I get too few answers.

That eye... was like a fuckin hole in the universe

she tried to avoid his gaze but he held her steady and would not look away, Finally her eyes spoke to him. Her eyes said, Words are too weak, too small, they are always too small, even the purest and most simple phrases fail. Her eyes said, Look at who you are, you were asleep when I met you, but now you're awake, so stay awake. I did not need you and I did not want you and yet here you are, awake in my body and in my heart.