Top 1200 Blue Eyes Quotes & Sayings - Page 20

I was really into punk. I was 11 years old; I had a blue mohican.

So small, so blue, in grassy places / My flowers raise / Their tiny faces.

The sky slowly pulled up its blue dress to reveal night.

Blue Devils may have won today. Devil gonna lose tomorrow.

the look of the sky as the day's blue blood runs out of its cheek.

I'm not a green like most Democrats would be. I have a blue-collar district.

I must be dead for there is nothing but blue snow and the furious silence of a gunshot.

My first ever interview for 'Blue Peter' was a film with JK Rowling.

Power is strength and the ability to see yourself through your own eyes and not through the eyes of another. It is being able to place a cicle of power at your own feet and not take power from someone else's circle.

I really do fear that I'm dying I really do fear that I'm dead I saw it in your eyes what I'm looking for I saw it in your eyes what will make me live.

Vince McMahon said alright, we're going to call you the Blue Blazer.

I have learned how to wrestle. You end up battered and blue - but so happy.

I will rain down silver and gold for you. I will shatter the black night, break it open, and pour out a million stars. Turn away from the darkness, the madness, the pain. Open your eyes and know that I am here. That I remember and hope. Open your eyes and look at the light.

The difference between a dreamer and a visionary is that a dreamer has his eyes closed and a visionary has his eyes open

While there is perhaps a province in which the photograph can tell us nothing more than what we see with our own eyes, there is another in which it proves to us how little our eyes permit us to see.

The politicians were talking themselves red, white and blue in the face.

My indigestion issues got gigantic and constant. And then I started thinking, I'm getting skinny. I dropped about 20 pounds in the blink of an eye. And then when you see it in the mirror, when all of a sudden, you pull your eyes down and the bottom of your eyes go yellow and jaundice sets in - then you know something's wrong.

There is truth in little corners of our lives. There are hints of it in songs and children's eyes. It's familiar, like an ancient lullaby; What do I live for? If we've eyes to see... If we've ears to hear... To find it in our hearts and mouths the word that saves is near. Shed that shallow skin... Come and live again... Leave all you were before... To believe is to begin.

Some people don't have hands, some don't have eyes - these people's struggle in life is real. We have been blessed with everything - a pair of eyes, ears, hands. What do we have to worry about? About having one more foot added to our height? Just because I am not six feet, won't I be respected?

I'm not too modest of a person. I've got a pretty blue sense of humor.

I'm a working-class kid from a blue-collar New England family.

Every day we should stand in awe of Him, as He is with us, and do what is pleasing before Him. If we are unable now to perceive Him with our physical eyes, we can, if we are watchful, see Him continuously with the eyes of our understanding and not just see Him, but reap great benefits from Him.

It's always an uphill battle. You know, I'm a Republican in Maryland. This is the bluest of the blue.

You have to carry so many archetypes as an actor, especially as a blonde-haired, blue-eyed one.

In DC Comics, Blue Devil is a superhero who came out of a movie.

People think all wrestlers are millionaires. It's really a blue-collar existence.

Almost without exception, blue refers to the domain of abstraction and immateriality.

I think coding is gonna become the blue collar work of the future.

I come from south Louisiana where everyone has a blue-collar work ethic.

We're at 103,000 feet. Looking out over a very beautiful, beautiful world . . . a hostile sky. As you look up the sky looks beautiful but hostile. As you sit here you realize that Man will never conquer space. He will learn to live with it, but he will never conquer it. Can see for over 400 miles. Beneath me I can see the clouds. . . . They are beautiful . . . looking through my mirror the sky is absolutely black. Void of anything. . . . I can see the beautiful blue of the sky and above that it goes into a deep, deep, dark, indescribable blue which no artist can ever duplicate. It's fantastic.

Wembley way is beginning to blacked with people in terms of red and blue

Be like the bluebird who never is blue, For he knows from his upbringing what singing can do

I understand that in people's eyes, classical music is kind of a lost and dying art, but in my eyes, it's like, "Oh, the musical language, which has been, in the past, only available to a scarce few at the top of the tower, is now wide open." Now people's ears are becoming more amenable to fake strings - I think this is great!

The movie that made me want to make movies was "Blue Velvet."

I feel like blue jeans are kind of too 'country' for me.

If you shut your eyes and are a lucky one, you may see at times a shapeless pool of lovely pale colours suspended in the darkness; then if you squeeze your eyes tighter, the pool begins to take shape, and the colours become so vivid that with another squeeze they must go on fire.

[Red Sox and Blue Jays] formula's been they have such durability in the bullpen.

David Bowie's death came out of the blue, as did Prince's.

Ultimately — or at the limit — in order to see a photograph well, it is best to look away or close your eyes. 'The necessary condition for an image is sight,'Janouch told Kafka; and Kafka smiled and replied: 'We photograph things in order to drive them out of our minds. My stories are a way of shutting my eyes.

Blue Jeans? They should be worn by farm girls milking cows!

The ignorant hath an Eagles wings, and an Owles eyes. [The ignorant hath an eagle's wings and an owl's eyes.]

She wore an ivory-white dress and held the world in her eyes. I barely remember the priest's words or the faces of the guests, full of hope, who filled the church on that March morning. All that remains in my memory is the touch of her lips and, when I half opened my eyes, the secret oath I carried with me and would remember all the days of my life.

And just as I start to move past him, my hip accidentally rubs against his, and his face is so close, and his eyes so deep, that I can't help but lift my fingers to his smooth, sculptured cheek. Then without even thinking, I close my eyes, lean in, and kiss him.

I like orange and blue together, but I would never wear them.

Your life has more blue in it than a James Cameron movie.

Today I am a small blue thing Like a marble or an eye

I'll always wear NAPA blue. I'm thankful they were a part of my life.

And a face above mine, white and beautiful, eyes as large as the moon. You saved me. A hand on my cheek, cool and dry. Why did you save me? Words welling up on a tide: No, the opposite. Eyes the colour of a dawn sky, a crown of blond hair, so bright and white and blinding I could swear it was a halo.

You know, 'Jurassic Park' is a film I always go back to a lot - it's a fantastical world, but I care about all the characters in that situation, and then I think in caring about them, it can make it relatable and help me kind of see this heightened world through, not always familiar eyes, but at least eyes I can understand.

In age of consumerism and materialism, I traffic in blue sky and colored air.

Marilyn Monroe had thick, dark eyebrows even though her hair was platinum and it looked gorgeous. It worked because she had brown eyes - dark eyes can handle a dark brow even if the hair is blond.

I consider myself a blue-collar actor, just chugging away.

'Dark Blue' was a really solid show, and it stopped at season two.

Roses are red Violets are blue Everything's possible Nothing is true.

I said uselessly, "Sam, don't go." Sam cupped my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes. His eyes were yellow, sad, wolf, mine. "These stay the same. Remember that when you look at me. Remember it's me. Please.

Blue Face Disgusting taste Flush it Shush it Cold disgrace

All my life I've always been so blue, born to lose, and now I'm losing you.

Many people meditate in order that a third eye may open. For that they feel they should close their two physical eyes. They thereby become blind to the world. But the fact is that the third eye will never open. We can never close our eyes to the world in the name of spirituality. Self-realization is the ability to see ourselves in all beings. This is the third eye through which you see, even while your two eyes are open. We should be able to love and serve others, seeing ourselves in them. This is the fulfillment of spiritual practice.

I can say 'reduce your stress level' until I'm blue in the face.

She looked up at him and said,"What did you say?" "You have beautiful eyes." "You told my father that he has beautiful eyes?" He smiled. "No. You distracted me. I told your father that, while I was very grateful for the lesson, I doubt I would ever need of it again- because I was planning to court only one woman in my lifetime.