Jacob: “Let her stare.”Terra: “What?”Jacob: “Yeah most of the starers are just curious. Smile back. That’s what I used to do.

I could lay here and stare at him forever. I don’t want to let go. Ever.

It was those eyes as much as anything that had earned him his reputation as a man to be reckoned with. When he stared at a person, clear and unwavering, men grew uncomfortable. Women positively...

Those who wish to seek out the cause of miracles and to understand the things of nature as philosophers, and not to stare at them in astonishment like fools, are soon considered heretical and impious,...

I looked at myself in that window, oblivious to all the people around me and I stared and smiled that particular smile. You know that smile that seems to knock you and tell you how...

I tend to stare at people and memorize what they’re saying and how they say it.

I was asked why I seek depth when I look at people, then I answered: Because my brain is beyond my eyes.

I have returned, as prophesied.” Then I just stand there staring at them.

Isn’t it true that if you stare into the eyes of a cobra, the fear has another side to it? The fear is lessened as you begin to see the essence of the beauty.

When the silent flamingo dances pink with desire, I’ll be there, sipping on owl stares and kitten curls.

He stared at her the way folks stare at a rainbow, taking in all that unexpected beauty, not wanting to look away in case it might disappear.

The darkness has ink eyes, and if you stare long enough, you’re going to see it blink black. That’s the moment to start writing.

Wow! Who is that sexy woman she’s standing next to?

Not everyone who stares likes us; we may look weird enough to get everyone’s attention.

He stepped down, avoiding any long look at her as one avoids long looks at the sun, but seeing her as one sees the sun, without looking.