What is the point of having free will if one cannot occasionally spit in the eye of destiny?
White Night...there was an almost terrifying lack of intelligence in his eyes.
Worlds of Weber: Ms. Midshipwoman Harrington and Other StoriesYesterday I inhaled a cloud, and immediately my eyes started raining.
Whenever You're Gone, I'm Here For YouA man whose eyes love opens risks his soul - His dancing breaks beyond the mind's control.
The Conference of the BirdsI wanted to close my eyes and let the silence swallow me whole.
Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe