If I’m happy, my eyes are chestnut; if I’m surprised, my eyes are hazelnut; if I’m afraid, my eyes look like they just shit themselves; and if I’m crying, my eyes get lighter and greener, like an anorexic leprechaun.
From a distance, a clone's luminous eyes are meant to draw in humans and make them feel safe. Up close, the eyes appear hollow. Because of that, humans tend not to look into our eyes too closely, which I've been told is socially preferable, as eyes w...
There is a saying, 'Eyes are the windows to the soul.' It means, mostly, people can see through someone else by eye contact in seven seconds. I have a habit that if I meet someone I don't know, I'd like to look at her or his eyes on purpose. When my ...
Judah Rosenthal: I remember my father telling me, "The eyes of God are on us always." The eyes of God. What a phrase to a young boy. What were God's eyes like? Unimaginably penetrating, intense eyes, I assumed. And I wonder if it was just a coinciden...
The eye is the one that eats.
I don’t need a blanket. I need your naked body on top of me.
A blanket could be used to reveal hidden mysteries. Quick, get naked and get under, and I will illuminate the night.
It is assured that men of all ages imagine a woman naked when they first meet.
The law was made for one thing alone, for the exploitation of those who don't understand it, or are prevented by naked misery from obeying it.
There was just this amazing individuality. It's just a whole different world of optimism and fearlessness, women taking off their bras and dancing around naked, and a political hopefulness and involvement.
When you eliminate vanity from an art form, and I would think that this would be any art form, what is left is an opportunity to be incredibly naked and truthful.
She regretted the explanation immediately, but that was because she always regretted everything
I found her lying naked on the lawn at midnight, can I keep her?
I like to see you fully naked like the complete moon.
Doffing the ego's safe glory, he finds his naked reality.
Art is not the handmaid of politics. It is its own remedy! And its healing is sacral.
How can any woman not enjoy that? We're sensual beings, we love that.
I feel naked without jewelry. If I'm having a bad hair day, I pick something from my huge collection of hats.
If people see me in some sort of niche, then that's fine. As long as it's not The Naked Guy, I don't care.
There’s something sexy about a naked woman gritting her teeth in pain, even when it shouldn’t be sexy.
When we strip away the clothes, the jewelry, that's who we really are. I walk around naked in my house.