Quote by Summer Lane Download Open image ““You're staring at me." "I am not. I'm just... thinking. Without blinking.”” — Summer Lane ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“looking at you is not good enough staring at you is the way and trying not to blink to miss nothing” — Toorecky Copy Share Image
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“You're staring." "Can't 'elp meself, he replied. You were made to be stared at.” — Bec McMaster Copy Share Image
“Now when you say staring, are you including yourself in this assessment? I recall you taking in the view on several occasions." "For the… — Stacey O'Neale Copy Share Image
“The are times When you may think that people are staring at you - They are.” — Carla Speed McNeil Copy Share Image
“I was staring at you and you were staring at me and right then it was sort of like love, wasn't it?” — Junot Díaz Copy Share Image
“Stare. It is the way to educate your eye, and more. Stare, pry, listen, eavesdrop. Die knowing something. You are not here long.” — Walker Evans Copy Share Image
When someone is staring at you, you secretly get self conscious and wonder what they're thinking. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The blinking of eyes is an involuntary reflex action, provided they eyes are not watching your beauty.” — Amit Kalantri Copy Share Image
“Instead of thinking, “Why me?” I think, “Why not me?”’ Extract from One Blink at a Time In” — Marian Keyes Copy Share Image
“Grief is like an ocean. It comes in waves - some waves are bigger than others and you cannot prepare for it.” — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“This is a kiss worthy of a blood-soaked battlefield, a kiss born out of tragedy and misery and death and loss. A kiss that… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“I didn't care, because I loved him, and that was the end of every argument and the beginning of every promise.” — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“I can take you,” I reply. “But if you try anything, I’ll shoot you right between the eyes. Seriously.” He almost smiles. “Yes, ma’am.” — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“She’s got the kind of exotic beauty I always dreamed about. But really, who cares about stuff like that anymore? Being pretty isn’t going… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“What’s your name?” I ask again. “Chris,” he says. “Chris Young.” I exhale dramatically, blowing my bangs out of my eyes. “I can take… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“Things used to be easy. Flip a switch? On goes the light. Press a button? You’re calling your parents. Swipe a credit card? You… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“Despite everything, every piece of Alaska sang to me. I remembered every curve in the trails, every tree in the forest. It was familiar… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“Outside, the dogs whine over the wind. They sense the wolves - they sense the wild. It calls to them, like it calls to… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“Your traveling companion, the soldier, is well trained. The two of you were planning something, weren't you?" "Planning what? An evil scheme to steal… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“I’ve never been on a bike,” I say. “I mean, I’ve been on a bike but not a motorcycle.” “And why is that?” he… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“We'll fight,' I interrupt. 'And if we die, that's how it ends. Fighting. With purpose.” — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
