eyes

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0aaf91f	For she had eyes and chose me.	eyes looks love love-story lovers	William Shakespeare
2e6fd0b	Can you be happy with the movies, and the ads, and the clothes in the stores, and the doctors, and the eyes as you walk down the street all telling you there is something wrong with you? No. You cannot be happy. Because, you poor darling baby, you believe them.	eyes happiness judgement movies society	Katherine Dunn
09f3490	But when they made love he was offended by her eyes. They behaved as though they belonged to someone else. Someone watching. Looking out of the window at the sea. At a boat in the river. Or a passerby in the mist in a hat. He was exasperated because he didn't know what that look . He put it somewhere between indifference and despair. He didn't know that in some places, like the country that Rahel came from, various kinds of despair competed for primacy. And that despair could never be desperate enough. That something happened when personal turmoil dropped by at the wayside shrine of the vast, violent, circling, driving, ridiculous, insane, unfeasible, public turmoil of a nation. That Big God howled like a hot wind, and demanded obeisance. Then Small God (cozy and contained, private and limited) came away cauterized, laughing numbly at his own temerity. Inured by the confirmation of his own inconsequence, he became resilient and truly indifferent. Nothing mattered much. Nothing much mattered. And the less it mattered, the less it mattered. It was never important enough. Because Worse Things had happened. In the country that she came from, poised forever between the terror of war and the horror of peace, Worse Things kept happening. So Small God laughed a hollow laugh, and skipped away cheerfully. Like a rich boy in shorts. He whistled, kicked stones. The source of his brittle elation was the relative smallness of his misfortune. He climbed into people's eyes and became an exasperating expression.	despair desperation exasperation eyes indifference nationality peace personal public smallness war	Arundhati Roy
e573535	"Calvin said, "Do you know that this is the first time I've seen you without your glasses?" "I'm blind as a bat without them. I'm near-sighted, like father." "Well, you know what, you've got dream-boat eyes," Calvin said. "Listen, you go right on wearing your glasses. I don't think I want anybody else to see what gorgeous eyes you have."	eyes glasses near-sighted	Madeleine L'Engle
20c3eed	Now she looks pale and small, but her eyes make me think of wide- open skies that I have never actually seen, only dreamed of.	eyes skies tobias tris	Veronica Roth
a6922d3	She was looking into my eyes with that way she had of looking that made you wonder whether she really saw out of her own eyes. They would look on and on after every one else's eyes in the world would have stopped looking. She looked as though there were nothing on earth she would not look at like that, and really she was afraid of so many things.	eyes inspirational looking personality	Ernest Hemingway
a53944d	"We don't take orders from you, Sergeant." Quain said. "Your man tried to assassinate-" "He isn't mine. man has eyes that change color with the seasons."	avry color eyes kerrick seasons	Maria V. Snyder
9719437	His blue-green eyes were dark pools of immeasurable depth, pools you could drown yourself in and never again come up for air.	eyes romance	Robert Thier
3f9c401	"Her eyes were of different colors, the left as brown as autumn, the right as gray as Atlantic wind. Both seemed alive with questions that would never be voiced, as if no words yet existed with which to frame them. She was nineteen years old, or thereabouts; her exact age was unknown. Her face was as fresh as an apple and as delicate as blossom, but a marked depression in the bones beneath her left eye gave her features a disturbing asymmetry. Her mouth never curved into a smile. God, it seemed, had withheld that possibility, as surely as from a blind man the power of sight. He had withheld much else. Amparo was touched--by genius, by madness, by the Devil, or by a conspiracy of all these and more. She took no sacraments and appeared incapable of prayer. She had a horror of clocks and mirrors. By her own account she spoke with Angels and could hear the thoughts of animals and trees. She was passionately kind to all living things. She was a beam of starlight trapped in flesh and awaiting only the moment when it would continue on its journey into forever." (p.33)"	apple asymmetry atlantic autumn blind-man blossom bones clock colors depression eyes god horror journey left-eye living-things madness mirror nineteen-years-old power-of-sight prayer questions sacraments smile starlight tree wind	Tim Willocks
31c8bd6	"So with curious eyes and sick surmise We watched him day by day, And wondered if each one of us Would end the self-same way,	eyes hell oscar-wilde soul	Oscar Wilde
e0cf341	"Perception requires imagination because the data people encounter in their lives are never complete and always equivocal. For example, most people consider that the greatest evidence of an event one can obtain is to see it with their own eyes, and in a court of law little is held in more esteem than eyewitness testimony. Yet if you asked to display for a court a video of the same quality as the unprocessed data catptured on the retina of a human eye, the judge might wonder what you were tryig to put over. For one thing, the view will have a blind spot where the optic nerve attaches to the retina. Moreover, the only part of our field of vision with good resolution is a narrow area of about 1 degree of visual angle around the retina's center, an area the width of our thumb as it looks when held at arm's length. Outside that region, resolution drops off sharply. To compensate, we constantly move our eyes to bring the sharper region to bear on different portions of the scene we wish to observe. And so the pattern of raw data sent to the brain is a shaky, badly pixilated picture with a hole in it. Fortunately the brain processes the data, combining input from both eyes, filling in gaps on the assumption that the visual properties of neighboring locations are similar and interpolating. The result - at least until age, injury, disease, or an excess of mai tais takes its toll - is a happy human being suffering from the compelling illusion that his or her vision is sharp and clear. We also use our imagination and take shortcuts to fill gaps in patterns of nonvisual data. As with visual input, we draw conclusions and make judgments based on uncertain and incomplete information, and we conclude, when we are done analyzing the patterns, that out "picture" is clear and accurate. But is it?" --	eyes perception reality	Leonard Mlodinow
f0a8ae4	There is more beauty than our eyes can bear, precious things have been put into our hands and to do nothing to honor them is to do great harm.	brave courage deception eyes fortitude grace inspirational kind kindness life love precious stewardship world	Marilynne Robinson
4a48cfe	She had curiously thoughtful and attentive eyes; eyes that were very pretty and very good.	eyes great-expectations pretty	Charles Dickens
3674b05	Love gives you eyes.	christianity eyes inspirational jesus-shock love philosophy spirituality theology	Peter Kreeft
e8b8853	The stars were only sparks of the fire which devoured us. Should that fire die out one day, there would be nothing left in the sky but dead stars, dead eyes.	eyes hopelessness night stars	Elie Wiesel
7212721	[S]he stood for some moments gazing at the sisters, with affection beaming in one eye, and calculation shining out of the other.	expression eyes hypocrisy	Charles Dickens
a939c86	Even when they did not look at each other or speak to each other, he could feel a powerful current between them.	eyes pleasure romance skin	Anaïs Nin
42cea85	We scarcely know how much of our pleasure and interest in life comes to us through our eyes until we have to do without them; and part of that pleasure is that the eyes can choose where to look. But the ears can't choose where to listen.	choice ears eyes	Ursula K. Le Guin
250494f	Eyes as black and as shiny as chips of obsidian stared back into his. They were eyes like black holes, letting nothing out, not even information.	eyes	Neil Gaiman
d579dbd	If the eyes are the window to the soul, then Edward's in trouble 'cause no one is home.	edward eyes soul	Laurell K. Hamilton
d52d056	His eyes reflected the open grey of the autumnal sky.	autumn description eyes grey-eyes him open sky	Juliet Marillier
aeea754	If you had weak eyes, they needed exercise to get strong. Glasses were like crutches. They prevented people with feeble eyes from seeing the world on their own.	eyes eyesight glasses parenting-tip	Jeannette Walls
d3110e2	I've been in auditions without screens, and I can assure you that I was prejudiced. I began to listen with my eyes, and there is no way that your eyes don't affect your judgement. The only true way to listen is with your ears and your heart. (p.251)	blink ears eyes heart hypocrisy judgement justice music nonfiction prejudice science screens	Malcolm Gladwell
5762486	"Oh, now my Erin, she'd smile down on me no matter where I walked." Grandpop smiled that little smile again. "But I'd be separated from her, and I'd feel that separation in my soul, you see?" Nathan shook his head. Grandpop sighed. "You have the Irish eyes, boy. One of these days, you'll see from eyes, not your own, feel with a heart outside your chest. Wild Irish eyes. Nathan. When you love, love well and love true, and take care, lad, because those Irish eyes are windows into not just your own soul, but the soul of the one you love." Grandpop looked out at his Erin's grave. "And when you lose that heart, you can't leave the places where your memories are the best. And if I left her, I'd not be buried beside her."	elite eyes grandpop irish leigh lora malone nathan ops wild	Lora Leigh
a8f76cb	I've traveled. All over. I've never seen anything like you. How could anything be put together like you? Do you know how beautiful you are? Have you looked at yourself?' 'I'm looking now.	eyes love see seeing	Toni Morrison
2c8c24c	For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.	cold eyes morpheus neil-gaiman night sandman star stars	Susanna Clarke
d9c35b2	Go on, glare your eyes at me, and cry and plead, and talk to me about money and what it can buy. But it can't buy back a child once he's dead!	baby buy child children cry crying dead death eyes glare glares glaring kid kids life money-monetary plead pleading talk talking young young-adults youth	V.C. Andrews
51ef488	I am too rich already, for my eyes mint gold. -	beauty-in-nature eyes gold riches wealth	Mervyn Peake
a92c959	"Lords of spirit, Lords of breath, Lords of fireflies, stars, and light, Who will keep the world from death?	blue-eyes breath death eyes fireflies light night sight spirit stars world	Madeleine L'Engle
a553e7c	Other people's eyes are limitless and that's what scares me.	eyes love people story	Sophie Kinsella
cfa392e	What the eyes had seen could not be erased.	eyes seen	Frank Herbert
6b7a608	St. John's eyes, though clear enough in a literal sense, in a figurative one were difficult to fathom. He seemed to use them rather as instruments to search other people's thoughts, than as agents to reveal his own: the which combination of keenness and reserve was considerably more calculated to embarrass than to encourage.	eyes	Charlotte Brontë
c970422	But I know Jesus arose. I feel his presence now, here, with me. I see the evidence of his Word everyday. From creation forth, the whole world is witness to God's plan revealed through his Son. From the beginning, he prepared us. In the passing of the seasons; in the way flowers spring forth, die, and drop seeds for life to begin again; in the sunset and sunrise. Jesus' sacrifice is reenacted every day of our lives if we but have the eyes to see.	die evidence eyes flowers god jesus sacrifice seasons sunrise sunset witness	Francine Rivers
eb420cb	The speech of God's beautiful woman is a fountain of life to those around her.	christian eyes faith fountain girl god her lady lady-like life nice pretty speech woman	Elizabeth George
613cef7	"He said, "Were he only like his sister--what a difference that would make! For there never was such a sweet and gentle lady! I hear her footsteps, as she goes about the world. I hear the swish-swish-swish of her silken gown and the jingle-jangle of the silver chain about her neck. Her smile is full of comfort and her eyes are kind and happy! How I long to see her!" "Who, sir?" asked Paramore, puzzled. "Why, his sister, John. His sister."	death eyes lady neil-gaiman sandman sister smile	Susanna Clarke
42f85fc	Just as mental toughness and physical energy are the primary traits of an army, they also mark God's beautiful woman.	beautiful christian energy eyes god love mental physical strength toughness trait woman women	Elizabeth George
d845bc2	She is trying to control me with fear, because she cannot control me any other way. My eyes open wide. They burn as if they are on fire--no, as if they are made of fire. Eyes are the window to the soul.	eyes fear fire flames soul window	Beth Revis
ee19ac4	When we view ourselves through the lens of God's Word, we better understand God's love for us and the worth we have in His eyes.	christian eyes god inspire lens love men understand value view women word worth	Elizabeth George
4b1c02b	We must pay a price if we are to become priceless.	christian cost eyes faith gem god love pay price priceless	Elizabeth George
ac830bd	[...]when he closed his eyes, the torrent of longing waiting inside was so thick he thought he might drown in it.	eyes longing love	Aimee Bender
0d298ea	He touched her cheek, and he looked into her eyes. He saw his whole world there	eyes love world	Julia Quinn
b50c6ba	Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.	determined eyes giving-up hopeless iris-murdoch the-sea-the-sea	iris murdoch
c03a790	Then turn your eyes back on me, and tell me that Cathy and I are still children to be treated with condescension, and are incapable of understanding adult subjects.	adults child children condescension eyes incapable kid kids subjects teens told treated understand understanding young-adults	V.C. Andrews
aab5c7e	"You're an asshole." "And you're a bitch," he says. "A bitch with a kick-ass smile and eyes that can seriously screw with a guy's head."	bitch brittany-ellis compliment eyes smile	Simone Elkeles
d099156	Without faith, people perish, and they are perishing before our eyes	eyes faith god people way-of-life	Walker Percy
080c3c2	"...I love you," he said to her, although at that point he was certain she could no longer comprehend the words. "I'd trade places with you in an instant, Mandy Valems... you never deserved this... why would anyone do something so terrible!?" A cold chill froze his heart when he saw her empty eyes again. The fluorescent lights in the dim room sparked to life all of a sudden, brightness so sharp that it startled him. In a flash, sharp and sudden, quicker than a lightning strike, the bulbs flickered and exploded with a few jingling pops."	bulb death depressing dim electricity empty explode eyes fluorescent friendship grief heart hospital i-love-you lobotomy loss love mental-hospital psychosurgery tragic	Rebecca McNutt
abe99f7	A pretty face and a beautiful body blind a man more quickly than any poker through the eyes.	blind body eyes face man pretty	Francine Rivers
7a3a3ae	"They met in the library searching for old Sidney Sheldon books. Her silence and calmness drew her to him. His brooding nature drew him to her. Conversations flowed like the waters of a water-fall! And every time they met their conversations sparked flames like the forest caught in a wild fire!	eyes reading	Avijeet Das
ca777ae	Then turn your eyes back on me, and tell me that Cathy and I are still children to be treated with condescension, and are incapable of understanding adult subjects. We haven't remained idle, twiddling our thumbs while you were off having a good time.	abandonement adult-subjects away children condescending condescension experience eyes good-time idleness incapable kids philosophy subjects thumbs understand understanding wisdom youth	V.C. Andrews
2a9978e	That bowl was special because of the blue. It exactly matched your eyes.	eyes ian ming-bowl	Jennifer Ashley
c0a2ae0	Her mouth smiled, smiled hard, but her eyes did not smile, ever. Her eyes watched and looked for something they knew they'd never find.	emotion eyes smile	Mary Gaitskill
ce86f8a	what good would it do her to have beautiful bright eyes such as these if there is no one to see them.	eyes inspirational	José Saramago
dd4c67e	Jemima was not pretty, the flatness and shortness of her face made her almost plain; yet most people looked twice at her expressive countenance, at the eyes which flamed or melted at every trifle, at the rich colour which came at every expressed emotion into her usually sallow face, at the faultless teeth which made her smile like a sunbeam.	beautiful countenance eyes jemima-bradshaw not-pretty plain smile	Elizabeth Gaskell
3fff438	"Geraldine keeps her eyes trained on him as she slowly reaches into her purse, wrapping her fingers around her gun. "...Callo, I'm so sorry that your life ended up this way," she sighs as she gets out of her side of the car, her feet burning from the cold as her high heels sink into the fallen snow. "Aren't you scared?" "I'm you, Geraldine... I fell into the same trap as you, anyway," Callo answers. His large eyes are shining with tears, but he doesn't seem afraid in the least. "...The dead don't feel anything, you know... not even guilt or regret. So, what is there to be afraid of?"	apology dead death depressed depression die dying emotion eyes fear forlorn forlornness friend friendship guilt gun high-heels kill lonliness mental-illness purse regret revolver tears trap usurer	Rebecca McNutt
c9fca88	There was something about those cold, cold eyes that set off sparks in her. Not just sparks. A timber fire. He found something deep inside her that had never been touched before and it ignited just for him.	eyes paranormal-romance shifter	Christine Feehan
769cd42	Perhaps it was the approach of death that had opened his eyes wide and made him see so clearly.	eyes	Francine Rivers
8a72d99	His eyes saved him. What they insisted on seeing and reporting to him took him out of the autism of terror.	eyes seeing terror vision	Ursula K. Le Guin
1520509	Or was that fatalism another good move in design space? Did the universe evolve eyes and wings and sense organs and bitter amusement at the prospect of death all the same way?	death design eyes fatalism organs universe wings	James S.A. Corey
a56816a	Waiting in the reception area, she had flicked through a news magazine that had been lying on the table for clients to read while waiting for their appointment. On the cover there had been a picture of a well-known politician, a man famous for his rudeness and aggression. She had looked at the eyes--the piercing, accusing eyes, and had seen only an impenetrable, defensive anger. Nothing--no forced smiles nor rehearsed protestation of concern, could cancel out the cold selfishness of those eyes.	eyes personality politicians	Alexander McCall Smith
b697e3b	I closed my eyes then but it was too dark to clearly see that vision that my body would conjure out of blood and the inside of skin when light hit it, but I'd seen it so often, examined it so carefully, that it wasn't hard for me to call to mind.	call-to-mind closed-eyes conjuration examination eyes remember the-inside-of-skin too-dark	China Miéville

For she had eyes and chose me.

William Shakespeare

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Can you be happy with the movies, and the ads, and the clothes in the stores, and the doctors, and the eyes as you walk down the street all telling you there is something wrong with you? No. You cannot be happy. Because, you poor darling baby, you believe them.

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Katherine Dunn

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But when they made love he was offended by her eyes. They behaved as though they belonged to someone else. Someone watching. Looking out of the window at the sea. At a boat in the river. Or a passerby in the mist in a hat. He was exasperated because he didn't know what that look . He put it somewhere between indifference and despair. He didn't know that in some places, like the country that Rahel came from, various kinds of despair competed for primacy. And that despair could never be desperate enough. That something happened when personal turmoil dropped by at the wayside shrine of the vast, violent, circling, driving, ridiculous, insane, unfeasible, public turmoil of a nation. That Big God howled like a hot wind, and demanded obeisance. Then Small God (cozy and contained, private and limited) came away cauterized, laughing numbly at his own temerity. Inured by the confirmation of his own inconsequence, he became resilient and truly indifferent. Nothing mattered much. Nothing much mattered. And the less it mattered, the less it mattered. It was never important enough. Because Worse Things had happened. In the country that she came from, poised forever between the terror of war and the horror of peace, Worse Things kept happening. So Small God laughed a hollow laugh, and skipped away cheerfully. Like a rich boy in shorts. He whistled, kicked stones. The source of his brittle elation was the relative smallness of his misfortune. He climbed into people's eyes and became an exasperating expression.

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Arundhati Roy

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"Calvin said, "Do you know that this is the first time I've seen you without your glasses?" "I'm blind as a bat without them. I'm near-sighted, like father." "Well, you know what, you've got dream-boat eyes," Calvin said. "Listen, you go right on wearing your glasses. I don't think I want anybody else to see what gorgeous eyes you have."

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Madeleine L'Engle

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Now she looks pale and small, but her eyes make me think of wide- open skies that I have never actually seen, only dreamed of.

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Veronica Roth

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She was looking into my eyes with that way she had of looking that made you wonder whether she really saw out of her own eyes. They would look on and on after every one else's eyes in the world would have stopped looking. She looked as though there were nothing on earth she would not look at like that, and really she was afraid of so many things.

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Ernest Hemingway

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"We don't take orders from you, Sergeant." Quain said. "Your man tried to assassinate-" "He isn't mine. man has eyes that change color with the seasons."

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Maria V. Snyder

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His blue-green eyes were dark pools of immeasurable depth, pools you could drown yourself in and never again come up for air.

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Robert Thier

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"Her eyes were of different colors, the left as brown as autumn, the right as gray as Atlantic wind. Both seemed alive with questions that would never be voiced, as if no words yet existed with which to frame them. She was nineteen years old, or thereabouts; her exact age was unknown. Her face was as fresh as an apple and as delicate as blossom, but a marked depression in the bones beneath her left eye gave her features a disturbing asymmetry. Her mouth never curved into a smile. God, it seemed, had withheld that possibility, as surely as from a blind man the power of sight. He had withheld much else. Amparo was touched--by genius, by madness, by the Devil, or by a conspiracy of all these and more. She took no sacraments and appeared incapable of prayer. She had a horror of clocks and mirrors. By her own account she spoke with Angels and could hear the thoughts of animals and trees. She was passionately kind to all living things. She was a beam of starlight trapped in flesh and awaiting only the moment when it would continue on its journey into forever." (p.33)"

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Tim Willocks

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"So with curious eyes and sick surmise We watched him day by day, And wondered if each one of us Would end the self-same way,

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Oscar Wilde

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"Perception requires imagination because the data people encounter in their lives are never complete and always equivocal. For example, most people consider that the greatest evidence of an event one can obtain is to see it with their own eyes, and in a court of law little is held in more esteem than eyewitness testimony. Yet if you asked to display for a court a video of the same quality as the unprocessed data catptured on the retina of a human eye, the judge might wonder what you were tryig to put over. For one thing, the view will have a blind spot where the optic nerve attaches to the retina. Moreover, the only part of our field of vision with good resolution is a narrow area of about 1 degree of visual angle around the retina's center, an area the width of our thumb as it looks when held at arm's length. Outside that region, resolution drops off sharply. To compensate, we constantly move our eyes to bring the sharper region to bear on different portions of the scene we wish to observe. And so the pattern of raw data sent to the brain is a shaky, badly pixilated picture with a hole in it. Fortunately the brain processes the data, combining input from both eyes, filling in gaps on the assumption that the visual properties of neighboring locations are similar and interpolating. The result - at least until age, injury, disease, or an excess of mai tais takes its toll - is a happy human being suffering from the compelling illusion that his or her vision is sharp and clear. We also use our imagination and take shortcuts to fill gaps in patterns of nonvisual data. As with visual input, we draw conclusions and make judgments based on uncertain and incomplete information, and we conclude, when we are done analyzing the patterns, that out "picture" is clear and accurate. But is it?" --

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Leonard Mlodinow

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There is more beauty than our eyes can bear, precious things have been put into our hands and to do nothing to honor them is to do great harm.

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Marilynne Robinson

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She had curiously thoughtful and attentive eyes; eyes that were very pretty and very good.

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Charles Dickens

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Love gives you eyes.

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Peter Kreeft

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The stars were only sparks of the fire which devoured us. Should that fire die out one day, there would be nothing left in the sky but dead stars, dead eyes.

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Elie Wiesel

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[S]he stood for some moments gazing at the sisters, with affection beaming in one eye, and calculation shining out of the other.

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Charles Dickens

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Even when they did not look at each other or speak to each other, he could feel a powerful current between them.

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Anaïs Nin

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We scarcely know how much of our pleasure and interest in life comes to us through our eyes until we have to do without them; and part of that pleasure is that the eyes can choose where to look. But the ears can't choose where to listen.

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Ursula K. Le Guin

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Eyes as black and as shiny as chips of obsidian stared back into his. They were eyes like black holes, letting nothing out, not even information.

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Neil Gaiman

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If the eyes are the window to the soul, then Edward's in trouble 'cause no one is home.

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Laurell K. Hamilton

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His eyes reflected the open grey of the autumnal sky.

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Juliet Marillier

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If you had weak eyes, they needed exercise to get strong. Glasses were like crutches. They prevented people with feeble eyes from seeing the world on their own.

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Jeannette Walls

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I've been in auditions without screens, and I can assure you that I was prejudiced. I began to listen with my eyes, and there is no way that your eyes don't affect your judgement. The only true way to listen is with your ears and your heart. (p.251)

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Malcolm Gladwell

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"Oh, now my Erin, she'd smile down on me no matter where I walked." Grandpop smiled that little smile again. "But I'd be separated from her, and I'd feel that separation in my soul, you see?" Nathan shook his head. Grandpop sighed. "You have the Irish eyes, boy. One of these days, you'll see from eyes, not your own, feel with a heart outside your chest. Wild Irish eyes. Nathan. When you love, love well and love true, and take care, lad, because those Irish eyes are windows into not just your own soul, but the soul of the one you love." Grandpop looked out at his Erin's grave. "And when you lose that heart, you can't leave the places where your memories are the best. And if I left her, I'd not be buried beside her."

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Lora Leigh

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I've traveled. All over. I've never seen anything like you. How could anything be put together like you? Do you know how beautiful you are? Have you looked at yourself?' 'I'm looking now.

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Toni Morrison

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For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.

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Susanna Clarke

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Go on, glare your eyes at me, and cry and plead, and talk to me about money and what it can buy. But it can't buy back a child once he's dead!

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V.C. Andrews

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I am too rich already, for my eyes mint gold. -

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Mervyn Peake

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"Lords of spirit, Lords of breath, Lords of fireflies, stars, and light, Who will keep the world from death?

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Madeleine L'Engle

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Other people's eyes are limitless and that's what scares me.

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Sophie Kinsella

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What the eyes had seen could not be erased.

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Frank Herbert

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St. John's eyes, though clear enough in a literal sense, in a figurative one were difficult to fathom. He seemed to use them rather as instruments to search other people's thoughts, than as agents to reveal his own: the which combination of keenness and reserve was considerably more calculated to embarrass than to encourage.

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Charlotte Brontë

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But I know Jesus arose. I feel his presence now, here, with me. I see the evidence of his Word everyday. From creation forth, the whole world is witness to God's plan revealed through his Son. From the beginning, he prepared us. In the passing of the seasons; in the way flowers spring forth, die, and drop seeds for life to begin again; in the sunset and sunrise. Jesus' sacrifice is reenacted every day of our lives if we but have the eyes to see.

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Francine Rivers

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The speech of God's beautiful woman is a fountain of life to those around her.

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Elizabeth George

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"He said, "Were he only like his sister--what a difference that would make! For there never was such a sweet and gentle lady! I hear her footsteps, as she goes about the world. I hear the swish-swish-swish of her silken gown and the jingle-jangle of the silver chain about her neck. Her smile is full of comfort and her eyes are kind and happy! How I long to see her!" "Who, sir?" asked Paramore, puzzled. "Why, his sister, John. His sister."

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Susanna Clarke

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Just as mental toughness and physical energy are the primary traits of an army, they also mark God's beautiful woman.

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Elizabeth George

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She is trying to control me with fear, because she cannot control me any other way. My eyes open wide. They burn as if they are on fire--no, as if they are made of fire. Eyes are the window to the soul.

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Beth Revis

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When we view ourselves through the lens of God's Word, we better understand God's love for us and the worth we have in His eyes.

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Elizabeth George

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We must pay a price if we are to become priceless.

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Elizabeth George

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[...]when he closed his eyes, the torrent of longing waiting inside was so thick he thought he might drown in it.

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Aimee Bender

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He touched her cheek, and he looked into her eyes. He saw his whole world there

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Julia Quinn

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Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.

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iris murdoch

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Then turn your eyes back on me, and tell me that Cathy and I are still children to be treated with condescension, and are incapable of understanding adult subjects.

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V.C. Andrews

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"You're an asshole." "And you're a bitch," he says. "A bitch with a kick-ass smile and eyes that can seriously screw with a guy's head."

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Simone Elkeles

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Without faith, people perish, and they are perishing before our eyes

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Walker Percy

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"...I love you," he said to her, although at that point he was certain she could no longer comprehend the words. "I'd trade places with you in an instant, Mandy Valems... you never deserved this... why would anyone do something so terrible!?" A cold chill froze his heart when he saw her empty eyes again. The fluorescent lights in the dim room sparked to life all of a sudden, brightness so sharp that it startled him. In a flash, sharp and sudden, quicker than a lightning strike, the bulbs flickered and exploded with a few jingling pops."

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Rebecca McNutt

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A pretty face and a beautiful body blind a man more quickly than any poker through the eyes.

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Francine Rivers

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"They met in the library searching for old Sidney Sheldon books. Her silence and calmness drew her to him. His brooding nature drew him to her. Conversations flowed like the waters of a water-fall! And every time they met their conversations sparked flames like the forest caught in a wild fire!

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Avijeet Das

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Then turn your eyes back on me, and tell me that Cathy and I are still children to be treated with condescension, and are incapable of understanding adult subjects. We haven't remained idle, twiddling our thumbs while you were off having a good time.

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V.C. Andrews

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That bowl was special because of the blue. It exactly matched your eyes.

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Jennifer Ashley

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Her mouth smiled, smiled hard, but her eyes did not smile, ever. Her eyes watched and looked for something they knew they'd never find.

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Mary Gaitskill

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what good would it do her to have beautiful bright eyes such as these if there is no one to see them.

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José Saramago

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Jemima was not pretty, the flatness and shortness of her face made her almost plain; yet most people looked twice at her expressive countenance, at the eyes which flamed or melted at every trifle, at the rich colour which came at every expressed emotion into her usually sallow face, at the faultless teeth which made her smile like a sunbeam.

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Elizabeth Gaskell

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"Geraldine keeps her eyes trained on him as she slowly reaches into her purse, wrapping her fingers around her gun. "...Callo, I'm so sorry that your life ended up this way," she sighs as she gets out of her side of the car, her feet burning from the cold as her high heels sink into the fallen snow. "Aren't you scared?" "I'm you, Geraldine... I fell into the same trap as you, anyway," Callo answers. His large eyes are shining with tears, but he doesn't seem afraid in the least. "...The dead don't feel anything, you know... not even guilt or regret. So, what is there to be afraid of?"

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Rebecca McNutt

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There was something about those cold, cold eyes that set off sparks in her. Not just sparks. A timber fire. He found something deep inside her that had never been touched before and it ignited just for him.

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Christine Feehan

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Perhaps it was the approach of death that had opened his eyes wide and made him see so clearly.

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Francine Rivers

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His eyes saved him. What they insisted on seeing and reporting to him took him out of the autism of terror.

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Ursula K. Le Guin

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Or was that fatalism another good move in design space? Did the universe evolve eyes and wings and sense organs and bitter amusement at the prospect of death all the same way?

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James S.A. Corey

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Waiting in the reception area, she had flicked through a news magazine that had been lying on the table for clients to read while waiting for their appointment. On the cover there had been a picture of a well-known politician, a man famous for his rudeness and aggression. She had looked at the eyes--the piercing, accusing eyes, and had seen only an impenetrable, defensive anger. Nothing--no forced smiles nor rehearsed protestation of concern, could cancel out the cold selfishness of those eyes.

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Alexander McCall Smith

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I closed my eyes then but it was too dark to clearly see that vision that my body would conjure out of blood and the inside of skin when light hit it, but I'd seen it so often, examined it so carefully, that it wasn't hard for me to call to mind.

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China Miéville