An eye for an eye leaves everybody blind.
The eye, the window of the soul, is the chief means whereby the understanding can most fully and abundantly appreciate the infinite works of Nature; and the ear is second.
Smudge your eyeliner. It creates a smoky effect.
The eye encompasses the beauty of the whole world.
No object is mysterious. The mystery is your eye.
If thy right eye offend thee, pluck it out, and cast if from thee: for it is profitable for thee that one of thy members should perish, and not that thy whole body should be cast into hell.
The source of all light is in the eye.
While I meditate on the gulf towards which I travelled, and reflect on my youthful disobedience, for these things I weep, mine eye runneth down with water.
A certain fire pretends to be alive; it awakens. Working its way along the hand as a conductor, it reaches the support and engulfs it; then a leaping spark closes the circle it was to trace, coming back to the eye and beyond.
It seems impossible, in fact, to judge the eye using any word other than seductive, since nothing is more attractive in the bodies of animals and men. But extreme seductiveness is probably at the boundary of horror.
To photograph: it is to put on the same line of sight the head, the eye and the heart.
Everything can be seen directly except the eye through which we see.
The eye will have his part.
The important thing is not the camera but the eye.
For the eye has this strange property: it rests only on beauty.
If we can map the retina, that will help us understand how it functions in vision, as well as devise new ways of repairing its malfunctions. And if we can really figure out the retina, perhaps we will have a shot at figuring out the vastly more complicated brain.
Camera and eye are together a time machine with which the mind and human being can do the same kind of violence to time and space as dreams.
I like what you've done to your face," Ben said, tapping his eye.
In Boston, I developed my eye from the drawing. In Paris, I was fascinated by what my eye saw in the way that Paris is built, its 'measure.'
I got cut against Groves, and I couldn't see out of my eye most of the fight but it didn't hurt. Groves probably weighed 13 1/2 stone whereas I weighed 12. But he never buzzed me. It was just that cut, which looked so bad, with blood everywhere.
The power of imagination created the illusion that my vision went much farther than the naked eye could actually see.
Eye was a great discovery. He is one of the great vocalists of all time.
Whether he is an artist or not, the photographer is a joyous sensualist, for the simple reason that the eye traffics in feelings, not in thoughts.
Why does the eye see a thing more clearly in dreams than the imagination when awake?
There are three things, after all, that a poem must reach: the eye, the ear, and what we may call the heart or the mind. It is the most important of all to reach the heart of the reader.
