Quote by Wallace Stevens Download Open image ““Eyes dripping blue, so much to learn.”” — Wallace Stevens ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Always a sucker for blue eyes, she was relieved to be released.” — Barbara Delinsky Copy Share Image
“His blue eyes were brimming with affection. Too much affection. It was painful to look at. Like stepping out of a dark building into… — Susannah Nix Copy Share Image
“His eyes are so clear and blue that nothing but clichés enter my mind.” — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
“No one had ever looked at me like that before, with that kind of intensity. It unsettled me, surprised me I guess. Those blue,… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“It doesn't matter what my eyes have seen, For the better out of the blue comes green.” — Ana Claudia Antunes Copy Share Image
“His eyes were so blue as to be startling; I decided I’d never seen blue eyes before, until that moment. They were the color… — Melanie Benjamin Copy Share Image
Poet, patting more nonsense foamed From the sea, conceive for thecourts Of these academies, the diviner health Disclosed in common forms. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
The way through the world is more difficult to find than the way beyond it. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
The magnificent cause of being, The imagination, the one reality In this imagined world — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
Music falls on the silence like a sense / A passion that we feel, not understand. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
The life of the city never lets you go, nor do you ever want it to. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
After a lustre of the moon, we say We have not the need of any paradise, We have not the need of any seducing… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“We live in an old chaos of the sun, Or old dependency of day and night, Or island solitude, unsponsored, free, Of that wide… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“Lunar Paraphrase" The moon is the mother of pathos and pity. When, at the wearier end of November, Her old light moves along the… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“The stars are putting on their glittering belts, They throw around their shoulders cloaks that flash Like a great shadow's last embellishment” — wallace stevens Copy Share Image
Unfortunately there is nothing more inane than an Easter carol. It is a religious perversion of the activity of Spring in our blood. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
