Turquoise Eyes Quotes

#1. I look up at his turquoise eyes and choke out, "I don't want to let you go." He's my everything. "If

Corinne Michaels

#2. He slid the photo out and raised it. The sun washed out any distinguishable characteristics. All except her eyes. He didn't need a picture to remember those. As turquoise as the waters near Cozumel, and just as warm.

Kelly Moran

#3. I HAD GOTTEN to see the sun rise as I drove home that morning. I hate sunrises.

Laurell K. Hamilton

#4. I open my eyes to see Ry staring at me, and my desert soul erupts with turquoise water, floods and cascades and waterfalls rushing in around my rocky parts, pushing and reshaping and filling every hidden dark spot.

Kiersten White

#5. I wish to stay drenched
forever
in those rain-blue eyes
in those...soul-reaching crystals

not moving a muscle
nor breathing
just
savoring
this turquoise ache
against my heart.

Sanober Khan

#6. She had blue eyes, but his were BLUE. Not just one shade of blue, either, but a swirl of shades that reminded her of the stretch of ocean between Bella Vita Isle and Nassau where the turquoise waters fell into a deep, fathomless blue.

Emily March

#7. I see him standing there. Right in front of me. Smiling. He has taken his lenses off. His eyes are blue. Turquoise-blue.

Ritika Chhabra

#8. With him being so charming, and so perfect, so heart-achingly beautiful, but tarnished in all of the right places, and in all of the ways that I understood so well, how could I not love him?

R.K. Lilley

#9. Faith in God - life can never take you by surprise again.

James Dobson

#10. Breasts are uniformly zeppelinesque and in various perilous stages of semiconfinement.

David Foster Wallace

#11. When I first met Billy I thought about sucking his eyes right out of their sockets. They're like turquoise gum drops.

Jo Treggiari

#12. How many have left a permanent mark, branding you with a story that you will never forget?

Donald Maass

#13. A century ago she might have been beautiful, her face reflected in the river instead of a mirror. But all the years have changed more than the shape of our blood and eyes. We wear fear now like a turquoise choker, like a familiar shawl.

Sherman Alexie

#14. I long to drift through turquoise skies;
race the wind in rampant flight.
Ruddy chains have framed my eyes,
they seize my heart and stain the light.

Craig Froman