Top 1200 Blue Eyes Quotes & Sayings - Page 9

His eyes are the color of honey. These are the eyes I remember from my dreams.

Use colors on eyes that contrast with the iris to make eyes appear more vibrant.

If the eyes are the window to your soul open eyes bring the cold.

I like the big smoky eyes look, and I always do my eyes first when I'm putting on my make-up.

Only those who feel little in the eyes of God, can hope to be mighty in the eyes of men.

My mom has beautiful eyes, and I inherited a lot of her rituals, accentuating eyes.

There is something about her eyes. Eyes don't breathe. I know that much. But hers look breathless.

It is my eyes which see, and the sight of my eyes grants beauty to the earth.

Anytime you go upside a man's head - or a woman - then they have a tendency to blink they eyes. Or close they eyes.

If you have smaller eyes, you should choose a thinner brow that isn't very dark in color. This will open the eyes.

... except in the eyes of a few fanatics (untrustworthy as all lovers) an unmitigated expanse of water is dull even when blue: not in a small boat, where you are part of the winds and currents and tides and are allowed to hold the tiller now and then; but from those decks which the shipping companies with subconscious insight try to make as suburban as possible so that the impact of the monster outside may be lessened, and where the unrecognized boredom is so deep that a wispy smear of smoke on the horizon will queue up a crowd as if for a Valkyrie passing.

If I show you pictures of my grandmother, what you see is these eyes - cat eyes - and high cheekbones.

The great poet is always a seer, seeing less with the eyes of the body than he does with the eyes of the mind.

You grew old first not in your own eyes, but in other people's eyes; then, slowly, you agreed with their opinion of you.

Bastian had climbed a dune of purplish-red sand and all around him he saw nothing but hill after hill of every imaginable color. Each hill revealed a shade or tint that occured in no other. The nearest was cobalt blue, another was saffron yellow, then came crimson red, then indigo, apple green, sky blue, orange, peach, mauve, turquoise blue, lilac, moss green, ruby red, burnt umber, Indian yellow, vermillion, lapis lazuli, and so on from horizon to horizon. And between the hill, separating color from color, flowed streams of gold and silver sand.

I was always drawing eyes, even as a child. Eyes fascinated me.

My life was going to flash before my eyes, but it decided to hide behind my eyes and quake with terror instead.

I have these big brown eyes, so ever since I was a baby, you could tell what I was feeling and thinking based on my eyes.

When the eyes of the flesh are shut, the eyes of the spirit are open.

He pulled away, but his eyes held my eyes like hands.

The eyes of a young girl can tell everything. And I always look in their eyes. There I can see if I will have a champion.

Eyes that look are common; eyes that see are rare.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.

I'm not a tech guy. I'm looking at the technology with the eyes of my customers, normal people's eyes.

The most important thing in the face is the eyes, and if you can make the eyes talk, you're halfway there.

One can disintegrate the world by means of very strong light. For weak eyes the world becomes solid, for still weaker eyes it seems to develop fists, for eyes weaker still it becomes shamefaced and smashes anyone who dares to gaze upon it.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.... If someone was to look into your eyes, what would you want them to see?

If I close my eyes, I see things better than with my eyes open.

When I could not see the light with my blind eyes, I blamed not my eyes, but the sun.

I remember her eyes. The eyes of Gutete Emerita.

True love is visible not to the eyes but to the heart, for eyes may be deceived.

What the eyes perceive in herbs or stones or trees is not yet a remedy; the eyes see only the dross.

You wouldn't say ' You've got the crappest eyes I've ever seen. Your eyes make me physically sick.

He inhaled her scent, uncaring of the blood and dirt and grime that permeated her hair and clothing. He was holding her. Finally holding her. “You’re real. You’re real.” She pulled away, looked up at him, the same answering emotion shining in her blue eyes. With a groan, he lowered his mouth to hers. He couldn’t hold back. Nothing in the world would have kept him from kissing her in that moment. He was overcome.

But now mine own eyes have beheld God; but not my natural, but my spiritual eyes, for my natural eyes could not have beheld; for I should have withered and died in his presence; but his glory was upon me; and I beheld his face, for I was transfigured before him.

My eyes open after my mind. All eyes always do.

No blue without yellow and without orange, and if you do blue, then do yellow and orange as well, surely.

I gazed around the room and my eyes stopped dead on a little boy standing in the corner. This was a particularly eerie doll. Life-sized and blond-haired and blue-eyed. I saw a little Nazi boy, pockets probably stuffed with scissors and retractable blades. My grandfather on my mother's side was rumored to be half Jewish, which practically makes me Jerry Seinfeld's brother, and thus wary of blond German boys with their hands out of sight.

The tears I gratified him with were fake ones. Ones that set off my green eyes the way diamonds set off emeralds. And it worked. If you dazzled a man with green eyes, he will be so hypnotized that he won’t notice there is someone inside the eyes spying on him. – Vida Winters Page 268

A woman with eyes only for one person, or with eyes always averted from him, creates exactly the same impression.

She had known happiness, exquisite happiness, intense happiness, and it silvered the rough waves a little more brightly, as daylight faded, and the blue went out of the sea and it rolled in waves of pure lemon which curved and swelled and broke upon the beach and the ecstasy burst in her eyes and waves of pure delight raced over the floor of her mind and she felt, It is enough! It is enough!

And eyes disclosed what eyes alone could tell.

It's no good operating on eyes if your eyes are asleep.

It does not hurt weak eyes to look into beautiful eyes never so long.

To be truly positive in the eyes of some, you have to risk appearing negative in the eyes of others.

I don't think it's because of my eyes, my beautiful eyes. (on Henry staying at Arsenal for the money)

I know some people say "Keep your eyes on the prize," but I disagree. When your eyes are stuck on the prize, you're going to keep stumbling and crashing into things. If you really want to get ahead, you've got to keep your eyes focused on the path.

Come into my eyes, and look at me through them, for I have chosen a home far beyond what eyes can see.

May your trails be dim, lonesome, stony, narrow, winding and only slightly uphill. May the wind bring rain for the slickrock potholes fourteen miles on the other side of yonder blue ridge. May God's dog serenade your campfire, may the rattlesnake and the screech owl amuse your reverie, may the Great Sun dazzle your eyes by day and the Great Bear watch over you by night.

Keep your baby eyes (which are the eyes of genius) on what we don't know

When I was about five my dad built a stage for me in our basement. A full stage, with a curtain, a backdrop and a dressing room. There were three colored spotlights - a red one, a white one, and a blue one. Blue was for nighttime scenes, and red was for when we were in hell. If the neighborhood kids wanted to use the stage, they had to incorporate me into the play.

The majority of photographers focus on the obvious. They believe and accept what their eyes tell them, and yet eyes know nothing.

I think you see in people's eyes what they've been through. Anything in their lives shows up in their eyes.

I had just discovered jazz, and I started singing in a kind of blues cover band at the age of 15. We called ourselves - it was a terrible name - the Blue Zoots. We couldn't actually get our hands on zoot suits, nor did we dress in blue. We did covers of Screamin' Jay Hawkins and kind of Blues Brothers repertoire stuff.

The President is the symbol of who the people of the United States are. He is the person who stands for us in the eyes of the world and the eyes of our children.

I have no idea how he knows when I need him. We can go weeks without speaking, and then, when my blue moods threaten to turn black, he will show up and tell me my moods are azure indigo cerulean cobalt periwinkle and suddenly the blue will not seem so dark, more like the color of a noon-bright sky. He brings the sun.

I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

Nick Diaz is in the top five welterweights of all time in my eyes. Georges St-Pierre is the number one welterweight in my eyes.

Tears are nature's lotion for the eyes. The eyes see better for being washed by them.

I didn’t realize I was frozen in place until a classmate shouldered into me, knocking my heavy backpack from my shoulder. “’Scuse me,” he grumbled, his tone more Get out of the way than Sorry I ran into you. As I bent to retrieve my backpack, praying Kennedy and his fangirl hadn’t seen me, a hand grasped the strap and swung the pack up from the floor. I straightened and looked into clear gray-blue eyes. “Chivalry isn’t really dead, you know.