Eyes Never Lie Quotes Novels & Stories

"What are you thinking this hard?" "Nothing.", I muttered, but she gave me 'I'm not going to buy your lie,' a look on which I sighed before speaking. "About an animal who has a pair of almond eyes and the color of one eye is golden while the color of the other eyes is red.", I lied immediately as the color of Rebecca's face drained. "I know you are going to tell me that this is not possible and all those lectures, but I really saw those eyes." . #TBC

I smiled weakly and gave him a little white lie because he wouldn't want to know the truth, "Fine, and you?" "You're lying again," he called me out. I glared at him with irritation, "And how do you know I'm lying?" "I just do," he signed almost aggressively, "your eyes tell me the truth." I cast my gaze down—I always hated my eyes because of their common, dark color.

he asked softly as stared into my eyes. Fuck! Those eyes look like they are piercing into my soul. I quickly ran my tongue over my dry lips. “No, I—” I paused and counted to five in my head. “No, I do believe you,” I added. Liam's gaze remained rooted on my face and then he chuckled. “You are really a bad liar, Angel eyes,” he said, his voice light with humor. He brushed his thumb across my left eyebrow. “Your left eye twitches like crazy whenever you're lying. I've told you before, right?”

She remembered what he would always tell her. ‘The eyes, Crystal. The eyes of a person can show wonders. If you are unsure, just gaze onto their eyes, no matter how good the person keeps things hidden, everything is revealed in the eyes. A strong man can smile among a storm, but his eyes reflect his grief for people whom he failed to save. The eyes, show everything of how a person became that person. The eyes, are the honest truth.’ Yes, that’s what her brother, Caesar would always tell her. The eyes of a person, will show who they truly are. No matter how great they hide it.

"You know, Ellie, you have such beautiful eyes; you really do." "That's right, sweet-talk me into forgetting your ridiculous accusation." "Oh, I'm not sweet-talking you; I'm simply stating a fact. No one has your eyes, not even Mom who gave you them." She fixed him with an inquisitive look. "Go on." "Your eyes are like these two large pools of data, but contrary to your equally pretty mouth, they don't know how to tell a lie." Ellie studied his face in a blend of curiosity and concern. "So, there's another guy. Is that what you're saying?"

His eyes were filled with rage and I had no idea what was going inside his mind? I kept my silence and looked to the floor. He then asked me more direct questions, “Why were you with Officer Harris? Why you went out to meet him at such an hour? You were not attacked again, right? Have you guys found some clues of the culprit? He clearly had a lot of questions. His eyes that seemed to fill with rage a while ago, now seemed to be concerned for me. It was clearly evident from his eyes and from the desperation with which he was asking me questions that how much he actually cared about me. I heard a sentence in a song or a movie that “The eyes chico, they never lie”. Indeed the eyes never lie. T

"You have such amazing eyes, I doubt they'll scare enemies away. Rather, it'd welcome them the more." He burst out laughing. "You're the first person to tell me this. Everyone believes they look scary." "They don't look deeper the way I do. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."

"Yeah, I saw how you dealt with that yourself." She looked away from him and said softly, "I told you I'd try not to do that again." "And you never lie?" he asked, skepticism clear in his voice. She looked him in the eye and said, "Never." He held her gaze for a long, uncomfortable moment. She refused to break eye contact. She knew it didn't really mean anything. Anyone could profess to tell the truth and look a person in the eye. It was a stupid myth that people thought they could get away with a lie if they looked a person in the eye. But somehow, when his dark scrutiny swept over her and finally captured her eyes with his, she knew he could discern truth from lie.

“Ethan, tell me honestly. You didn’t eat your lunch, right?” Seven-year-old Ethan would get surprised every time his mother caught him lying. “Mom, how can you detect my lies so easily?” His mother smiled at his cuteness while squatting to his level, pinching his nose teasingly. “Because your mouth can lie, but your eyes can’t… The eyes are the windows to one’s soul.” His small eyes lit up with excitement and he asked, “That means I can also detect if you are lying or not?” She pursed her lips and nodded.

"But you won't be able to tell the difference between right and wrong if it comes out of Kelly's mouth." "Then I'll find the truth through her eyes. Eyes can't lie, Grayson. Our eyes are very honest. They say things that can't be said with words." Suddenly Grayson brought both my hands to his face. "If that's the case, then read my eyes. I want you to decide whether I'm lying or not when I say I like you." I immediately pulled my hands away. Before it went too far, before I got caught up in the words I was saying.