Quote by David Baldacci

“When she looked in the glass and saw her hair grey, her cheek sunk, at fifty, she thought, possibly she might have managed things…

— Virginia Woolf

“Her face was red and beaded with sweat. Her eyes looked terribly tired.”

— Mary Pope Osborne

“Her forehead fell to rest on the tile, her eyes burning, flooding, overflowing with the pain he seemed unable to express and she couldn’t…

— Catherine Mann

“And I'd noticed her eyes, the lightest blue, and alive, moving here and there and then staring straight on. And now there's darkness under…

— Adam Berlin

“Her eyes watered until the moment became nothing more than floating colors in front of her watery eyes.”

— Abby Slovin

“There was something strange about her eyes. They were mysteriously lacking in depth. They were lovely eyes, but they did not seem to be…

— Haruki Murakami

“One wanted fifty pairs of eyes to see with, she reflected. Fifty pairs of eyes were not enough to get round that one woman…

— Virginia Woolf

“Her eyes are huge and humid.”

— Hannah Moskowitz

“He crooked a finger beneath her chin and lifted until she met his gaze. Her skin was just as soft as he remembered, and…

— Leah Braemel

“But those same eyes were beginning to crease at the corners, her forehead bore too many lines and her face was beginning to sag.”

— Robert Bryndza

“They [her eyes] were big and warm and full of light, like the sun shining on brown pools in the wood.”

— Willa Cather

“and then he looked her full in the face, and her heart leapt and sank, as the eyes the dangerous blue of the summer…

— Neil Gaiman