For a few seconds they looked silently into each other's eyes, and the distant and impossible suddenly became near, possible, and inevitable. — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
Her eyes were distant, and she seemed to be listening to that voice that first told her the story, a mother, sister,… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
“Too many choices, that's the problem. Sometimes you get to a point, you know?" She looked at his face. His eyes seemed… — Elizabeth Brundage Copy Share Image
...he was like a man who stands upon a hill above the town he had left, yet does not say 'The town… — Thomas Wolfe Copy Share Image
