Eye reads what is unwritten. — Kishore Bansal
Eye reads what is unwritten. — Kishore Bansal
Eye reads what is unwritten. — Kishore Bansal
Eye reads what is unwritten. — Kishore Bansal
Eye reads what is unwritten. — Kishore Bansal
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Eye reads what is unwritten.

— Kishore Bansal
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Where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? — Love's Labor Lost. The eyes appears to be more — Harriet Hubbard Ayer, Harriet Hubbard Ayer's book: A Complete and Authentic Treatise on the Laws of Health and Beauty
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We have eyes to see beauty and a heart to love and appreciate it. — Debasish Mridha
The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the eye. — Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
If my eyes have pain, I close them; If my body aches, I rest it; If my heart breaks, I mend it; If my soul is lost, I pr — Jeremy Aldana
So with curious eyes and sick surmiseWe watched him day by day,And wondered if each one of usWould end the self-same way — Oscar Wilde
When the heart is down and the soul is heavy, the eyes can only speak the language of tears — Ikechukwu Izuakor