Love is an eye that doesn't see anything.
Do not buy with your ears but with your eyes.
Woods have ears and fields have eyes.
Fields have eyes and woods have ears.
Eyes trust themselves, ears trust others.
Bushes have ears, walls have eyes.
The face is the portrait of the mind; the eyes, its informers.
Every beetle is a gazelle in the eyes of its mother.
The eye does not get over the eyebrow.
The eye sees, but the hand can't reach.
In our eyes the neighbor's chicken is a goose.
In the company of the blind, close your eyes.
If the eyes didn't see, the hands wouldn't take.
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