Quote by Gerard Harrison

“Her eyes were green, and they were warm and liquid with some kind of deep, dreamy satisfaction. There was sparkle, muted, like winking sunlight…

— Lee Child

“Even her beauty had sharp edges. Her long ebony hair was cut like a razor blade. Her face was strong and fine.But her eyes.…

— Laura Oliva

“And the bulb that had burned so brightly, so briefly, popped inside her head, the filament glowing red for the briefest of moments before…

— Michael Harvey

“Because she was solid gold, fourteen-carat, barely burnished despite twenty years of hard molling. But beneath it, I knew, beneath that gold and stardust,…

— Megan Abbott

“Hers were the pale gray that made you think of nightfall and silver bullets and the edge of winter. The color that filled the…

— Jodi Picoult

“Her face was fragile and mischievous, pale enough to absorb hues from the world around her-purple, green, pink-like a face painted by Lucian Freud.”

— Jennifer Egan

“His face burst into a prism of colors and light as her eyes welled with tears and when they fell down her cheeks it…

— Genevieve Dewey

“Her eyes were luminous gold. I wondered if that was the last color a bug saw when it was trapped in amber—and if the…

— Rick Riordan

“The colour which had been driven from her face, returned for half a minute with an additional glow, and a smile of delight added…

— Jane Austen

“Her face reflecting the color of her dress, she glowed even in her disappointment...... perhaps the way of her defiance to the fate.”

— Madhu Vajpayee

“She draws back, yet refuses to lose skin contact. Golden light flickers across his face. He is the night, the stars. His soul shines…

— Laura Kreitzer

“I grew sodden with light; my skin on the inside glowed a dull red.”

— Margaret Atwood