I used to dread somebody saying, 'Whatsa matter with your eye?'
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I don't like it when people don't look me dead in the eye. I move my head around trying to catch their eye.
It is quite unsettling looking into someone's eyes, especially when you aren't used to it.
I have a bit of an obsession with eyes and always want to use them.
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.'
It's a weakness of mine to forget what it is I've just been talking about so that when people make witty allusions to it, I stare at them open-mouthed, not knowing what they're talking about.
No matter how poor my eyes are I can still talk.
When I'm a little bit upset, my eyebrow goes up, and that is a trait that my beautiful mother passed down to me. We always knew in the house: 'Mommy's upset; her eyebrow just went up.'
When I had a child, everyone was telling me that I was going to see the world through her eyes, and everything was going to get this nice gloss to it. I kept waiting for that to happen, and thought there was a real problem with me that it wasn't.
Everywhere your eye travels in your home, it should land on something that resonates with you.
Where words are restrained, the eyes often talk a great deal.