Quotes About Gaze

La chasse est le fond de l'art. Le guet le fond de la contemplation. La faim le fond du désir. La carnivore le fond de l'admiration.

he's no for shutting down the whole kirk. The faithful need to get in, he says.' His gaze slid sideways to meet Gil's. 'Them and their pence,

She opened her eyes and met his. The impact was so strong he was amazed that his fingers continued playing without pause.

Smith's eyes traced

Everyone's got beautiful eyes.

You never did master a leer." - Katharine Murray, Death on the Family Tree

No hay mejor sistema para que se desvanezcan los fantasmas que mirarles a los ojos.

The man was as slippery and elusive as his gaze.

She looks at me. She does. She.

But then there's her eyes and they look at you and don't brook no arguments, don't look like they ever doubt themselves, even when they should. Maybe they're the eyes of a giant after all.

A skilled observer might notice there was something his gaze avoided. The same way you avoid meeting the eye of an old lover at a formal dinner, or that of an old enemy sitting across the room in a crowded alehouse late at night.

Her eyes were of the bluest black Like night sky with the clouds blown back

There are moments when the eyes flow into each other. Then the souls are wrapped around each other across a distance

jeu du regard,

She was saved from prettiness by the intensity of her gaze.

The connoisseur's hushed, museum-trained gaze is not well-designed for these purposes. That gaze values subtlety, complexity, ambiguity, and irony. Its most characteristic grace note is self-congratulation at being the kind of person who likes this rare and beautiful thing, whatever it may be, laced always with contempt for those too crude, too uneducated, or too simple to be able do so.

His black eyes found mine over the licking flames, and my heart jumped. He was a moran now. That's what had changed—he'd become a man. I

When Tatiana looked up from her ice cream, she saw a soldier staring at her from across the street.

I could not choose but gaze; a fascination Dwelt in that moon, and sky, and clouds

Mind you, he looks a bit out of it, gazing around in confusion, as if his sax player's brain has been removed and replaced with a drummer's.

His face is a stage on which heartbreaking emotions play out. Sometimes he looks lost, a boy alone. Other moments he seems sad, his gaze downcast. Other times, terror bolts across his face, like a child who wakes from a bad dream confused by what he has seen. He has not spoken much of his time alone.

He glanced at her in what she thought seemed a normal way. Everyone else was trying to peer into her soul, to measure the pain inside.

She returned her attention to the tall captain. She was annoyed at the way his gaze seemed to be fastened on her breasts.

The creature gazes into openness with all its eyes.… Free from death. We alone see that: the free creature has its progress always behind it, and God before it, and when it moves, it moves in eternity, as streams do. She