When we were courting, I told my wife: 'I could live in your eyes.' She said: 'You'd be at home; there's a stye in one of them.'
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I used to dread somebody saying, 'Whatsa matter with your eye?'
I faced odds when glaucoma took the bat out of my hands. But I didn't give in or feel sorry for myself. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: 'It may be cloudy in my right eye, but the sun is shining very brightly in my left eye.'
Having an eye is one thing, but you have to be able to execute.
A woman said to me when she first sat down, You're photographing the wrong side of my face. I said, Oh, is there one?
I've always had a kind of visual eye, and it was a pleasant exercise for that.
We were at a beach one summer, and I had a bathing suit on. My wife looked at me and said: 'Boy, you are skinny, aren't you?' I said: 'Honey, I'd like to remind you that it was minor defects like this that kept me from getting a better wife.'
No matter how poor my eyes are I can still talk.
My mother's eyes were large and brown, like my son's, but unlike Sam's, they were always frantic, like a hummingbird who can't quite find the flower but keeps jabbing around.
Being born with a pair of beady eyes was the best thing that ever happened to me.
The eye must be easy, before it can be pleased.
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