Anyone who has ever looked into the glazed eyes of a soldier dying on the battlefield will think hard before starting a war.
Nonfiction speaks to the head. Fiction speaks to the heart. Poetry speaks to the soul. It's the essence of beauty. The essence of pain. It pleases the eye and the ear.
I got lost In your ocean-green eyesAnd I drownedIn the sweetest desireOf your warm gazeWave after waveWith no chanceTo survive.
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.
Let me take you in my arms, spilling down all my dreams into your eyes and draining down all my love into your heart. Let me make the whole universe sings the song that I wrote for you, where the sun...
Always see the good in everyone...learn to see through God's eyes no matter what...remember, the tables may turn tomorrow. You just never know!
Love sees more with its eyes closed than hate with its eyes open.
The holy eye is the one who is able to see the extraordinary beauties of the ordinary days!
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?
Men trust their ears less than their eyes.
The eyes of the Armenians speak long before the lips move and long after they cease to.
You are the ocean to my eyes.
Even when they did not look at each other or speak to each other, he could feel a powerful current between them.
An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language.
You can never heal completely. The scars will always stay behind, just to remind how cruel the time was once to you. But someday, you will learn to see beauty in the world that gave you these scars. A...
He had green eyes, so I wanted to sleep with him. Green eyes flecked with yellow, dried leaves on the surface of a pool. You could drown in those eyes, I said. The fact of his pulse, the way he pulled...
Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.
When you close your eyes and you feel the color, that is when you know that love has entered your heart.
Every touch of you on my skin has burnt and etched your name on my soul. Whenever I close my eyes and try to feel myself, all I can hear is constant echoes of your name in my head, and all I can feel...
Sometimes in the quest of searching the stars in others eyes, we fall into the never ending pit of darkness.
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