Hazel eyes Quote by Louis Sachar

“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

“Rhys's violet eyes met mine, and I wondered if it was true starlight that flickered so intensely in them as he spoke.”

— Sarah J. Maas

“Her eyes were as hard and bright as stars. Not the pretty sort that poets mooned about, but the kind that made men's destinies.”

— Lauren Willig

“He had these eyes. They were blue and they looked bluer because he had a dark head of hair. They were soulful, in some…

— Audrey Bell

“She looked up at him, her eyes enormous. He noticed they were hazel, the sort that picked up whatever hue was near. Now they…

— Connie Mason

“She couldn’t stop watching his eyes. They were bright black, surrounded by an incredible network of lines, like a laboratory maze for studying intelligence…

— Thomas Pynchon

“And those eyes. Damn those black eyes. They sparkle like drops of an ebony pond in his handsome face.”

— M. Leighton

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

— Willa Cather

She couldn't tell where his pupils ended and the irises began; looking into those eyes was like looking into a well where children had…

— MaryJanice Davidson

“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

“We must admit that he had eyes like drenched violets, so large that the water seemed to have brimmed in them and widened them;…

— Virginia Woolf

“The eyes were dark and startling. They held such a wealth of intellect and of twinkling gaiety that his glasses seemed to be worn…

— Ayn Rand