“But God is only a white cold eye, a quarter-moon poised above the smoke, blinking, blinking, as the city is gradually pounded… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
On limestone quarried near the spot By his command these words are cut: Cast a cold eye On life, on death. Horseman,… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
I'm that person at school who always had a cold and an eye patch and asthma. — Karla Crome Copy Share Image
