There are times when those eyes inside your brain stare back at you.
The Way to see by Faith, is to shut the Eye of Reason: The Morning Daylight appears plainer when you put out your Candle.
The trouble is you can shut your eyes but you can’t shut your mind.
The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.
The question is not what you look at, but what you see.[Also known as:]It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.
The light which puts out our eyes is darkness to us. Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star.
The heart lies and the head plays tricks with us, but the eyes see true.
The eyes those silent tongues of love.[translation by John Willis Clark]Love’s mute tongues, thine eyes, have never.[translation by John Ormsby][Ni aun con los ojos siquiera, mudas lenguas de amoríos.]
The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
The Eyes of other People are the Eyes that ruin us. If all but myself were blind, I should want neither fine Clothes, fine Houses nor Fine Furniture.
The eyes of a woman who loves are not easily deceived.[On trompe difficilement les yeux d’une femme qui aime.]
The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of its sorrow, and sees in innumerable far-off places, the woe which is close at hand????
