Quotes About Beautiful Eyes Novels & Stories

"Alam mo, kung ma-meet mo siya dzai, nasisiguro kong makalimutan mo na ang sakit ng ginawang panloloko ng gagong Ramon na 'yon sa 'yo. "Ganu'n ba? Gwapo ba talaga?" pabiro kong tanong. "Sobrang gwapo dzai, makalaglag panty, jusko." Nagkibit-balikat lang ako. Ito naman kasing si Carol, iba ang definition ng gwapo niya. Sabagay, 'ika nga, 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder.' Eh kung gwapo naman para sa kanya, so wala tayong magagawa di ba?

The way her eyes crinkled when she laughed, the way her brows furrowed when she concentrated, and the way her smile radiated warmth – they were all moments he had captured without her notice. His thumb lingered on one particular photo, an image of Martha engrossed in a conversation with a colleague. Her expression was animated, her laughter evident in the way her lips curved upwards. Osiris couldn't help but admire the natural beauty that shone through in every frame. It wasn't just her physical features; it was the way she carried herself, the way her eyes lit up when she spoke passionately about something she believed in.

"I just want you to be comfortable. Iyong hindi ka mahihirapan sa araw-araw mong routine." "Ako ang nahihirapan sa 'yo dahil hindi mo nakikita ang ganda ng mundo." Natigilan si Dustin pagkuwa'y nagsalita ulit. "If you were to choose. Is it okay to live without legs or eyes?" I frowned. "I can live without legs, but I can't live without my eyes, Dustin. You know why? I still want to see and appreciate the beauty of everything. Gusto ko pa ring makita 'yong iba't-ibang kulay ng mga bagay, 'yong eskpresyon ng mga tao kapag masaya sila, malungkot, o kahit galit sa pamamagitan ng mga mata nila. I want to see the faces of the people who loves me."

Chapter 45 United Eyes. Eyes are the windows to your soul... that's what they told me. It's been ages. Many years have passed away, but I still wonder what my soul looks like. Is it pure, sweet, solemn, radiant, and innocent? Or is it... dark, violent, murderous, and shameful? I wanted to know. I still want to know... I was curious about my own soul and essence. About my purpose. But sadly, even if there's someone willing to glimpse through the window, fear would overtook their faces.

Pinaliit niya ang kanyang mga mata para mabasa ang sulat kamay na tila isang tula. I was crying when you arrived, Your beautiful eyes smiled, Small cracks on your cheeks said hi, Just like a rainbow in my sky. But that was yesterday, You were not here today, So, I poured colors on the palette, Fearing I will forget you someday. — Karamelle

she also smiled and give me a smack on my face. I stared at her eyes, I realized that our eyes is trully the window of our soul. bakit ngayon ko lamang napansin ang mga matang iyon ni Nathalie? There's something unexplainable in those eyes, something that is not good. " Okay lang ako, salamat pala sa mga tea na ipinadala mo!It helps a lot!" I said to her while staring at her face.A face of an angel but deep within, a home wrecker.How could you, Nathalie?I

While I… couldn't help but stare as well. Hindi ko itatangging kahit noong gabi ng una naming pagkikita, I knew immediately that his eyes were different. I have never seen one quite like it. It's pitch-black, something that’s actually common, yet its depth was amusing. The way it sparked and reflected seemed inevitable. Like he's the only one who can have eyes this beautiful. These eyes… always drop their gaze to my lips. “You better stop staring, Darling. It's too early for me to feel something like this.” Napairap akong muli nang bigla diyang ngumisi. Damn, he's really that vulgar and naughty!

"Have you looked at yourself in the mirror?" Sabi na nga ba niya, sobrang pangit niya talaga dahil wala man lang siyang kolorete sa mukha. Iniling niya ang ulo saka nagbuntong-hininga. "Do you think may oras pa ako para magpaganda?" "You're already beautiful. I'm referring to your eyes. It's swollen, you need to wipe your tears away. Baka isipin ng Lolo ko na pinaiyak kita."

while he was staring intently into my eyes,and there was a wide smile on his lips. "No,my queen.she personally drew these beautiful bluepurple eye."

She smells good. And the more I look at her, the more she become more attractive to me. How can you be so effortlessly beautiful? Naningkit ang mata ko’t napayukom ang kamao sa loob ng aking mga bulsa. Although there’s something blocking my throat that can’t let out those words, I do want you to look at me the way I look at you. You’re beautiful more than the eyes can see. And I don’t want to continue this current relationship with you,