Quotes About Expressionless

They seemed so bare, so empty. Like a face without features. He

Windows are the eyes of the soulless

Abra said nothing at all. He didn't even wink at Po. He just kept his face exactly as blank as Po's. It was the Mayan way of laughing at somebody right in front of them, without being rude or starting a fight.

Birkin came with Hermione. She had a rapt, triumphant look, like the fallen angels restored, yet still subtly demoniacal, now she held Birkin by the arm. And he was expressionless, neutralised, possessed by her as if it were his fate, without question.

She did not speak for speech was unknown to her.

There is something glacial, fishlike, and prodigiously remote about Parisians. At the sound of an approaching foreigner, their faces are as bland and expressionless as salamanders.

she looked at me then everything emptied out of her eyes and they looked like the eyes in statues blank and unseeing and serene put

his face expressionless, the tip of his cane planted neatly on the sidewalk and his large hands one atop the other on the brass knob. "First thing that you learn," he said, with the tone of a man reciting a proverb, "is that you always gotta wait . . .

It was important not to show any emotion. But I felt hollow, like if you blew across my lips I would sound a note, deep and low.

When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home. - Scarey Monsters (and Super Creeps)

I can remember hearing one middle-aged man who sat nearby saying 'Simmer down, boyo' to another older man seated kitty-corner to me across the doorway to one of the hallways extending out from the waiting area, except when I looked up from the book both these men were staring straight ahead, expressionless, with no sign of anyone needing to 'simmer down' in any conceivable way.

He was as distant as the moon too, as expressionless & grim.

He had the wit of a store mannequin.

His blank face communicated an emptiness that could never be filled - Frank Balenger

there was an almost terrifying lack of intelligence in his eyes.

She looked at the faces of the off-shifting workers, gray and featureless as paper handkerchiefs.

That lovely cool face told him nothing.

I want to be there to remind them I haven't got a tongue to stick into the cheek I haven't got either.

Tori joined us for dinner --in body, at least. She spent the meal practicing for a role in the next zombie movie, expressionless, methodically moving fork to mouth, sometimes even with food on it.

He was a square, pale-faced man of almost forty, and had the appearance of having outlived every emotion to which humanity is subject.

Buster never cracks a smile. Ever. No matter what. That's what really makes it funny.

I glanced across the table at Nathan, whose face was a study in neutrality

Once, he'd used it in song, but the songs in his heart had gone silent long ago, and he knew that one day so would his voice. A man with nothing inside him eventually had nothing to say.

Hiram just stood there and blinked at her, his face ophidian.