The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new #eyes.
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your #eyes or just staring into space.
The beauty that addresses itself to the ##eyes is only the spell of the moment; the #eye of the body is not always that of the soul...
The soul fortunately has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the #eye.