Windisch closes his eyes. He feels his eyes. He feels his eyeballs in his hands. His eyes without a face.

When clouds of pain loom in the skyWhen a shadow of sadness flickers byWhen a tear finds its way to the eyeWhen fear keeps the loneliness aliveI try and console my heartWhy is it that...

…to crooked eyes truth may wear a wry face.

Don’t see what you have achieved yesterday with the same pleasure eyes you used to see it when it was done by you”. Look forward and do better than you did earlier!

I wish I had eyes that changed colors from blue to gray, and then after I cried, to all the colors of the rainbow, because then I’d just sit in front of the mirror writing...

[It’s a book that highlights] our natural, God-given features, … I don’t like making Asian eyes look bigger, or making black noses look smaller.

The arts can play a vital role in revitalizing neighborhoods, using and improving vacant space, bringing new jobs and new sense of opportunity, and improving public safety by generating more foot traffic and more eyes...

The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes.

Your hands, your eyes, your voice, your thoughts are your servants.

His eyes light up at night. Outside of that, he’s perfect.

Eyes And Heart Are Too Compatible To Each Other. Through Our Eyes, We Capture Moments And Through Our Heart We Relive Those Moments….

The world has closed its eyes to the humanitarian catastrophe in Azerbaijan, where every seventh citizen is a refugee.

True friends can communicate with their eyes

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”....

…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? …

They were different colors: the right one blue, the left green. And her face in the light of the candle on the table startled me at first, just as it had in the icy night...

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

They looked like tadpoles coming up for breath, … Their eyes were huge. Their mouths were gaping.

Now since I have seen the ocean with my own eyes, I feel completely how important it is for me to stay in the south and to experience the color which must be carried to...

I felt like I was going to throw up. I couldn’t even see the ball because my eyes were burning.

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

They live, we sleep, we starve, they eat. You must comply with their deceit, don’t trust the wolves to guard the sheep. They’ll colonize when you close your eyes into a superpower that will never...

When pain brings you down, don’t be silly, don’t close your eyes and cry, you just might be in the best position to see the sun shine.

It was like the color of his eyes, she supposed – not quite one shade or another, and utterly unlike anyone else’s.

Sometimes people did this, closed their eyes for a few seconds and imagined it gave them insights into what it was like to be her. Only, at the end, they could still open their eyes...

The blind eyes are dead. But we are our hope. (Les yeux d’aveugles sont morts. – Mais nous sommes notre espoir.)

I’ve always had a booty even when I was a baby, and when I was in high school and was skinny, I still had the booty. In Hollywood’s eyes, the perfect women has to be...

… and it was quite a sad thing,the way I watched you sleep like nothing could go wrong and I did not want to harm it, I did not want to blur it, but how...

The moment you realize that life will hurt more than your death. While existing, we’re forced to become acquainted with sadness. There’s no antibiotic for the ridding of distress, and no alleviation of these intervals...

There is no end to the adventures we can have if we seek them with our eyes open.

its in her eyes

The guy grabbed me, I closed my eyes and after he left me alone, I walked away.

He tried it, and his eyes lit up almost immediately. That’s the thing about Chad. You see him out on the course, and he has that very mild, laid-back look, but that’s not him at...

We need to ask the baby for permission with our eyes before massaging them — we massage with a baby, not to a baby. You start to know what things your baby does to show...

When I saw the picture of his father, it brought tears to my eyes because he looked like one of those old-fashioned men — kind of like my father. I also thought that could have...

Friends, to me for years St. Louis represented a city of fear… humiliation… misery and terror… A city where in the eyes of the white man a Negro should know his place and had better...

Deliberately she shrouded the light in her eyes, but it shone against her will in the faintly perceptible smile.

There’s more than what the eye can see, the heart can love, and the brain can understand.

We’re always looking at this love through the eyes of the person who is suffering because of this love.

That’s an additional set of eyes that we have. We all have a new No. 1 priority, which is protecting our shores. We are all on the same page now, and I firmly believe that...

I feel sorry for novelists when they have to mention women’s eyes: there’s so little choice, and whatever colouring is decided upon inevitably carries banal implications. Her eyes are blue: innocence and honesty. Her eyes...

Let my soul smile through my heart and my heart smile through my eyes, that I may scatter rich smiles in sad hearts.

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

His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him.

The Artist always has the masters in his eyes.

…so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.

I wanted to be like Vivien Leigh in ‘Gone With the Wind.’ I wanted to have black hair, green eyes and break hearts.

The superior man is the providence of the inferior. He is eyes for the blind, strength for the weak, and a shield for the defenseless. He stands erect by bending above the fallen. He rises...

{…]I began to feel tears of frustration build up in my eyes, yearning to free themselves from their glandular prisons.

There can be no such thing as either a creditor or a debtor race, … In the eyes of government, we are just one race, it is American.