If all the seven stones were laid out before me now, I should shut my eyes and put my hands in my pockets.
Then holding the star aloft and the bright sword advanced, Frodo, hobbit of the Shire, walked steadily down to meet the eyes.
He can’t take his eyes off the stars, but I can’t take mine off his face."” - Jubilee Chase (This Shattered World)
Don’t you ever cry again, Miss Zarish,” he said in a strict but mild tone. “I would rather die than see tears in your eyes.
To a teacher of languages there comes a time when the world is but a place of many words and man appears a mere talking animal not much more wonderful than a parrot.
You became the sonnet that was etched in my minds eye. Existing outside the dreams we shared in the presence of our eternal love.
The dog looked up in entreaty. Liquid brown eyes begged: Take me with you. I’ll be good. Oh, the lies that dogs told.
My own eyes try to sleep, but they don't. They stay wide awake as time snarls forward and silence drops down, like measured thought.
What?" she asked. "You're beautiful." She rolled her eyes. "Flattery will get you laid." "I sure hope so.
When a woman is plain, people say, 'What beautiful eyes you have, beautiful hair.
The superstitious one will never walk upon a grave. It's said that its sinful in the day and terrible bad luck in the dark.
When you told me you loved me," Lily's eyes widened when she looked at Lux, "You saved the world.
The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. "There's nothing left worth saying.
[...]when he closed his eyes, the torrent of longing waiting inside was so thick he thought he might drown in it.
If a train is coming at you, closing your eyes won't save you ... but if you look right at it, you at least have a chance to jump.
She had wild eyes, slightly insane. She also carried an overload of compassion that was real enough and which obviously cost her something.
Unspoken words between you and I, Present in the eyes of knowing, Lost in the realm of unforeseen beauty, I am yours.
The sharpest minds often ruin their lives by overthinking the next step, while the dull win the race with eyes closed.
Drink up my honey eyes, Kiss them shut every night, And be my 'one' all my life.
I wish you could see yourself through my eyes,” he said softly. “My vision is better.
I once feared death. It is said that death begins with the absence of life. And life begins when death is no longer feared. I have stared death in the eye and survived.
