Eighty years old! No eyes left, no ears, no teeth, no legs, no wind! And when all is said and done, how… — Paul Claudel Copy Share Image
I was wondering about my eyes; one of my eyes--the left--saw everything golden and yellow and orange, and the other eye saw… — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
“You turned your head to the side. Faced me. Your eyes never left mine, I read them with ease. You said nothing… — Ali Land Copy Share Image
Only her tight, tight eyes were left. They were always left...They were everything. Everything was there, in them...Thrown, in this way, into… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
Each age with its windows and roads ahead, with its arms and eyes left behind. — Mariana Fulger Copy Share Image
