Eyes Quotes
Would you dare to reach inside the vault of a feral heart?Glare into the keyhole, eyes bound with intrigue...is it real what we perceive? or does the absent colour leave you lost or decieved?
And there you stand-Far away from the distant reality, Far away in my breathing dream, Far away in the traces of my livid eyes, Far away in my hostile fantasy.
Eye can only see something ifidea about it has been in mind.
Not your eyes but the capacity of your mind determines how well you see the things happening around you!
...now open your mind by closing your eyessee the unseen world within you which liesFrom the poem 'The Unseen World
Behind those happy eyes, you hide a mind that is terribly chaotic and that's what makes you, so beautiful.
When words remain unspoken and emotions are left unexpressed, just a glint in the eyes from otherness can inflame the mind and rouse a shower of empathy. ("Only needed a light ")
Your EYES not only see everything around you AS IS, but also PROJECT what you wish look in this world!
Man’s mind is a coast of great monuments, the source of wild and complex dreams and accomplishments that physical eyes have not seen.
Eyes And Heart Are Too Compatible To Each Other. Through Our Eyes, We Capture Moments And Through Our Heart We Relive Those Moments....
I Couldn't Look Straight In HER Eyes As I Already Know SHE Can Read My Eyes Without Reading My Lips....
The heart fools the mind, where eyes went deaf to words, that fell on blinded ears to easy to fall in love.
Seeking higher ground is not a destination, but an elevation. Wings up, eyes shut open.
...and my eyes no longer gaze the same on the face of the world.
If only they could see the things we hide behind those shining eyes and blissful smiles.
He touched her cheek, and he looked into her eyes. He saw his whole world there
A great director gives life to a work of art- gives it a heartbeat… a pulse… opens its eyes to the world.
Close your eyes. Now see the world, not with your vision but with your feelings and passion.
Her eyes were the color of whiskey and grace. Moments with her always felt like getting drunk on Sundays.
Ask of your eyes to seeonly to seek love.Ask of your mouth to speakonly to utter words of love.Ask of your hands to feelif only to touch the lover.
As he stood in the darkness, his eyes glistened and that’s when I knew my light found its traction.
There's more than what the eye can see, the heart can love, and the brain can understand.
The eyes of love have 20/20 vision when focused on another, and become entirely blind when focused on ourselves.
It was love. It was lust. It was just between us. The passion, the desire, the fire. The way we held on in so little time and his eyes when he saw me for the first time.
They all had darkened eyes, eyes that seemed to have a hunger behind them. Borne out of the private convulsions only secret passions can provoke.
Look yourself in the eyes in a mirror each day. You can ignore the small voice still inside you, but your reflection will always have something to say.
I got lost In your ocean-green eyesAnd I drownedIn the sweetest desireOf your warm gazeWave after waveWith no chanceTo survive.
In some languages (Hindi is one), every perception is called "seeing". Maybe, the trick is to rely on the eyes less and less as one perceives more and more.
Go on, glare your eyes at me, and cry and plead, and talk tome about money and what it can buy. But it can't buy back a child once he's dead!
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.
...eyes that, like those of children, look at an eternal present without forgiveness.
Just as mental toughness and physical energy are the primary traits of an army, they also mark God's beautiful woman.
Fear Only Constraints Undeveloped Strength where your eyes look to within, is what your heart will believe.
Drive your life with care. Look nowhere else than up to your long cherished destination. You can only get there with focus. Blind your eyes from anything else!
Maybe the real miracle in any miracle is our ability to believe that despite our own depravity, in the eyes of God we are worthy of a miracle.
I once began to ask around what constitutes a good poem. It felt petty, in a sense. A boy would need no help in deciding which girls he thinks are pretty.
in the endit is wordspoetry. sunsetssomeone’s deep blue silk voice.mountain scents.someone’s smile.eyes. that we haveno defenses against.
what ismore beautifultears, in someone’s eyesfor meor in my eyesfor them.
