Let my soul smile through my heart and my heart smile through my eyes, that I may scatter rich smiles in sad hearts.
There may be a brighter star. But through my eyes the light of you is all I see.
I see the world through my eyes. It's sometimes a strange world.
The soul that can speak through the eyes can also kiss with a gaze.
Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain.
I see through my eyes, not with them.
The common eye sees only the outside of things, and judges by that, but the seeing eye pierces through and reads the heart and the soul, finding there capacities which the outside didn't indicate or promise, and which the other kind of eye couldn't detect.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm and adventure.
You've seen things through my eyes.
Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?
Those true eyes, Too pure and too honest in aught to disguise, The sweet soul shining through them.
There is a road from the eye to the heart that does not go through the intellect.
I am a visual man. I watch, watch, watch. I understand things through my eyes.
The her that lived in her looked out through her eyes, through my eyes, and at the me that lives in me.
"A man falls in love through his eyes, a woman through her ears."
Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems, You shall possess the good of the earth and sun.... there are millions of suns left, You shall no longer take things at second or third hand.... nor look through the eyes of the dead.... nor feed on the spectres in books, You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me, You shall listen to all sides and filter them from yourself.
The idea that any photography can't be personal is madness! I see something; it goes through my eye, brain, heart, guts; I choose the subject. What could be more personal than that?
It’s not the body that people love, but the soul. The body is a temporary vehicle. Without the soul, the body is like a car without a driver. I see through my eyes, smell through my nose, taste through my tongue, hear through my ears, feel through my skin, think through my brain, and love through my heart. But who am I? Who is the witness, enjoyer and sufferer that activates my body?
You do not see fairies through the eyes, you see them through the heart and that took me a long time to learn because I was always trying to see them through my eyes.
The eye through which I see God is the same eye through which God sees me; my eye and God's eye are one eye, one seeing, one knowing, one love.
I didn't relate well to people my age. Maybe the truth was that I didn't relate well to people, period. Even my mother, who I was closer to than anyone else on the planet, was never in harmony with me, never on exactly the same page. Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain.
I am an artist, and, through my eye, must confess to a tremendous bias. In my purely literary voyages my eye is always my compass.
Madman! Look through my eyes if thou hast none of thine own.
Good writers are in the business of leaving signposts saying, Tour my world, see and feel it through my eyes; I am your guide.
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