I get my light eyes from my mother.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Everything I see, I now see through a mother's eyes.
My mom has beautiful eyes, and I inherited a lot of her rituals, accentuating eyes.
I think I definitely get my soft side from my mother.
I saw my mother in a different light. We all need to do that. You have to be displaced from what's comfortable and routine, and then you get to see things with fresh eyes, with new eyes.
When I stopped seeing my mother through the eyes of a child, I saw the woman who helped me give birth to myself.
When I was little, I got into a little accident, and it gave me congenital glaucoma in both of my eyes.
When my mother talked about her brother, there was this light in her eyes. I thought, 'This is the basis of a novel.'
My light shines when things get really tough.
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled.
When I look in the mirror, I see my late mother: I have her nose, her dark eyes - I call them chocolate eyes - I have her colouring, and my hair is greying the same way, although I use colour and she didn't.