As long as I am breathing, in my eyes, I am just beginning.

Eternal snows are at the top. Eyes of beautiful are at the top. (Neiges éternelles sont au sommet. – Yeux de la belle sont au sommet.)

U izvoru tvojih očijumore drži svoju riječ.Ja ondje bacamsrce koje je boravilo kod ljudi.

I see you, I see others and I want to see you more.

If I make the lashes darkAnd the eyes more brightAnd the lips more scarlet,Or ask if all be rightFrom mirror after mirror,No vanity’s displayed:I’m looking for the face I hadBefore the world was made.

See not the face..but only the eyes, of the poker face.

Gray.The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the...

Eyes skip a low-key profile.

I allowed myself a microscopic view into his ice-colored eyes. It was like viewing one of those photographs of the Arctic region – very foreign, exotic, clearly a place you’ve never dreamed of going.

Lately, Mami’s eyes have been so dark, I don’t like looking into them because I’m afraid I’ll fall in.

Eyes so young, so full of pain … Two lonely drops of winter rain … And no tear could these eyes sustain … For too much had they seen.

She shook her head, and closed her eyes. I felt her weariness then, and with it, my own. I felt it dark and heavy upon me, darker and heavier than any drug they ever gave me – it seemed heavy as death. I looked at the bed. I have seemed to see our kisses there...

I couldn’t even see the ball, because my eyes were burning.

Eyes are a deaf man’s ears. Ears are a blind man’s eyes.

We ought to regard the present state of the universe as the effect of its antecedent state and as the cause of the state that is to follow. An intelligence knowing all the forces acting in nature at a given instant, as well as the momentary positions of all things in the universe, would be...

Loving oneself isn’t hard, when you understand who and what ‘yourself’ is. It has nothing to do with the shape of your face, the size of your eyes, the length of your hair or the quality of your clothes. It’s so beyond all of those things and it’s what gives life to everything about you....

We need to look him in the eyes and tell him that he is responsible for the deaths of our children… We are going to show him what suffering is.

The Lies, are so many,that eyes are getting blind.

Today you closed your eyes on violence, tomorrow, the violence will close your eyes on you.

The painting develops before my eyes, unfolding its surprises as it progresses. It is this which gives me the sense of complete liberty, and for this reason I am incapable of forming a plan or making a sketch beforehand.

Why should the eyes be denied what delights them most?

Beshrew your eyes,They have o’erlook’d me and divided me;One half of me is yours, the other half yours,Mine own, I would say; but if mine, then yours,And so all yours.

Its one of the greatest individual performances I’ve ever seen. I think he’s done enough, in my eyes, to be on it.

Her eyes were of different colors, the left as brown as autumn, the right as gray as Atlantic wind. Both seemed alive with questions that would never be voiced, as if no words yet existed with which to frame them. She was nineteen years old, or thereabouts; her exact age was unknown. Her face was...

From women’s eyes this doctrine I derive:They sparkle still the right Promethean fire;They are the books, the arts, the academes,That show, contain and nourish all the world.

For myself, I am very small indeed in my own eyes.

I think Ken should grow some balls and tell Barbie to piss off,” Matt said after Ashley waved an accusing finger in Darren’s (leg-puppy) face, then stomped off to a table beside a window.

My eyes are different sizes, my nose is too broad at the bridge and squishes up when I laugh, and my lips are sorta funny when I smile.

Go on, glare your eyes at me, and cry and plead, and talk tome about money and what it can buy. But it can’t buy back a child once he’s dead!

I understand,” she said. It was that, of course, that pierced him as if she had stabbed him through the heart. To him it was the sound of lost faith and it was unendurable. He felt he’d become a kind of god in her eyes, and it was simply impossible to give up her adoration.

I wish to stay drenchedforeverin those rain-blue eyesin those…soul-reaching crystalsnot moving a musclenor breathingjustsavoringthis turquoise acheagainst my heart.

Love is when you look into someone’s eyes and see everything you need.

When the eyes say one thing, and the tongue another, a practised man relies on the language of the first

They were startling gray, like storm clouds; pretty, but intimidating, too, as if she were analyzing the best way to take me down in a fight.

Where his eyes should’ve been, there was only fire, empty sockets glowing with miniature nuclear explosions.

Seeking higher ground is not a destination, but an elevation. Wings up, eyes shut open.

The Artist always has the masters in his eyes.

I keep telling myself to be more patient, but it’s something missing that I’m not quite seeing. My eyes are going all over the place. I’ve got to slow it down. I try to read something, and I go way too fast to even read it. I’m running by my reads, basically, so I’ve got...

If your eyes can not cry, then your gut will.”The head and heart may be in denial of your human needs, but the gut will always carry the wisdom of your needs met and unmet, and thusly respond.

The mask’s back in place. The heard-it-all smile. The seen-it-all eyes.

…I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness – now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? …

Love gives you eyes.

Those eyes had seen people weep, and had cared, and had hurt them again anyway. It’s a look that no human eyes should ever have.

I prefer to see with closed eyes.

People who say you are ugly, may be true, because to them, you look like a monster. People who say you are beautiful, may also be true, because to them, you look like an angel.

Would you dare to reach inside the vault of a feral heart?Glare into the keyhole, eyes bound with intrigue…is it real what we perceive? or does the absent colour leave you lost or decieved?

Oh, now my Erin, she’d smile down on me no matter where I walked.” Grandpop smiled that little smile again. “But I’d be separated from her, and I’d feel that separation in my soul, you see?”Nathan shook his head.Grandpop sighed. “You have the Irish eyes, boy. One of these days, you’ll see from eyes, not...

Everything the human being heard from the beginning, saw with its eyes, looked upon and touched with its hands was a living word; for God was the word.

Seek ye counsel of the aged for their eyes have looked on the faces of the years and their ears have hardened to the voices of Life. Even if their counsel is displeasing to you, pay heed to them.

My breath caught fire and my heart leapt infinite beats within his proximity.”Wreck me, tame me. The way you want it.” I whispered my plea.His foggy grey eyes glinted with desire and lust. “I will”. The two words were my end as well as the beginning of something new and insurmountable between us.