He doesn't move his face when he talks. His eyes are like shark eyes. Dead. — Carrie Fisher Copy Share Image
Youth, with swift feet, walks onward in the way; the land of joy lies all before his eyes. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
He who sees only what is before his eyes sees the worst part of every view. — Leslie Stephen Copy Share Image
In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man will poke out his eye to fit in. — Caitlín R. Kiernan Copy Share Image
Caleb," I say, "I love you." His eyes gleam with tear as he says, "I love you, too, Beatrice. — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
He who sees without loving is only straining his eyes in the darkness. — Maurice Maeterlinck Copy Share Image
Man is still an ape in that he forgets what is not ever before his eyes. — Robert E. Howard Copy Share Image
The proprietor had hair so red that pigmentation had flowed out into every visible inch of his skin and even into the… — Quentin Crisp Copy Share Image
There's a nobility in his eye, a regal serenity about him. Does he not personify all that men try to be and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
His eyes burned violet - not with anger but with intense desire. The kind of look that made you love a person… — Lauren Kate Copy Share Image
Today when someone shakes hands with Modi & looks into his eyes, they don't see Modi, but the reflection of 125 crore Indians. — Narendra Modi Copy Share Image
Nature is man's teacher. She unfolds her treasures to his search, unseals his eye, illumes his mind, and purifies his heart; an… — Alfred Nobel Copy Share Image
He tricked himself into thinking that she would look into his eyes and remember, that love would conquer all. — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
Tiny-perhaps." Rovender kept his eyes fixed on the rings. "Insignificant-never, Eva Nine. No living thing is insignificant. — Tony DiTerlizzi Copy Share Image
The difference between a dreamer and a visionary is that a dreamer has his eyes closed and a visionary has his eyes… — Martin Luther King, Jr Copy Share Image
Eyes Tell Stories But do they know how to craft fiction? Do they know how to spin lies? His eyes swear forever,… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
It is so wonderful to our neurologists that a man can see without his eyes, that it does not occur to them… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
When life is so harsh that a man loses all hope in himself, then he raises his eyes to a shining rock,… — Isaac Asimov Copy Share Image
One of the hardest parts of practice is the criticism a player takes from his coaches. Some players think a coach has… — Willie Mays Copy Share Image
A man may have spent his life among the great ones of the earth, who to him have been merely boring relatives… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
GO FOR HIS EYES! OR BITE HIM ON THE NOSE! DRAGON NOSES ARE VERY SENSITIVE!" Oh, very helpful, Camicazi, very helpful...thought Hiccup.… — Cressida Cowell Copy Share Image
I always resented Tom [Hardy] for turning up on Band Of Brothers and getting the girl — in fact, the only girl… — Damian Lewis Copy Share Image
God, I loved him. I could insist I was okay with just being friends, that I'd find someone else and get over… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
The old stage coach was rumbling along the dusty road that runs from Maplewood to Riverboro. The day was as warm as… — Kate Douglas Wiggin Copy Share Image
Maybe he sees it on my face, that fraction of a second when I let my guard down, because in that moment… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
I don’t know [why we're here]. People sometimes say to me, ‘Why don’t you admit that the humming bird, the butterfly, the… — David Attenborough Copy Share Image
That might work," I said. "I'm good at faking it." This led to a couple moments of uncomfortable silence from both of… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
His mother got her purse. His father reached for the door. "Scooter," he said, by way of good-bye, "have fun with your… — Ally Carter Copy Share Image
Did you dream of me?" he asked. "Yes," she admitted grudgingly. She had. She'd dreamed of his hands caressing her, of his… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
Spirit, who are you?' Andy demanded. Bobby remained silent, his entire body strained, his lips tightly together, his eyes bulging out. He… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Fireheart dashed to the warrior's side. Cloudtail was standing stiff-legged, every hair in his pelt on end as if he were facing… — Erin Hunter Copy Share Image
Traveling is no fool's errand to him who carries his eyes and itinerary along with him. — Amos Bronson Alcott Copy Share Image