Day by day Quote by Oscar Wilde

“Maybe they see something in him, see something in his face, in his features. Maybe they see what I see from this disjointed, foggy…

— Tahereh Mafi

“To think that I had almost fallen for the skin of his hands, his chest, his feet that had never touched a rough surface…

— André Aciman

“Suddenly, I couldn't turn away from his piecing, infectious gaze. He was wrong and tragic and gorgeous all at the same time. At that…

— Melody Lee

“His eyes bore into mine. He watches every nuance, every detail of every expression, as if his existence depends on it. He fucks with…

— Karen Marie Moning

“He was the only person I ever met whose soul I could clearly see in his eyes. And I had more faith in him…

— Beth Harbison

“I could think of any moment and see him weaved throughout it. It was as though his soul was interwoven with mine”

— M.R. Field

“At times, I found myself questioning his very existence, even though I knew I had, in fact, spotted him, with my own eyes.”

— Sarah Dessen

“He tilted his head, eyes peering deep inside of me in a way that made me feel exposed, like I'd never really been seen…

— Kristen Simmons

“I could recognise his soul in mine as much as he could find me in his. Our sole existences seemed to have been for…

— X. Williamson

“If I die now, at least my soul might see him in Paradise one day.”

— Amy A. Bartol

“He is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. If all else perished and…

— Emily Brontë

“They say his eyes could strip a man's soul bare, that no secret could be hidden if he met your gaze.”

— Anthony Ryan