The loving boy took a picture of her with his eyes and he framed it with his heart.

Through his eyes she was made of stardust.

You will misjudge someone if you see them through the eyes of another.

In the eyes of love we are all sparks waiting for the flame.

Even the greatest showman alive could not reveal the trick behind the magic of her eyes.

When two eyes are on two people, it is lust. But when two eyes are on one person, it is called love.

Sometimes we see best when we close our eyes.