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I don't see anyone else Nell. All I see, all I want, is you.Nell-- Lily Morton
She isn't here, but around
here, in a deep rain
disappearing.
She was so ugly that I took her to a dog show and she won first prize.
Lonesome, no more!
I want you to see me
and I know that I've never known
how to make myself visible before.
Yo Mama so ugly,
Blind people do not need a name, I am my voice, nothing else matters.
I was too far away to observe what color Enid Starkie's eyes were; all I remember of her is that she dressed like a matelot, walked like a scrum-half, and had an atrocious French accent.
beheld, she sends again and again. So far
Invisible beauty exists only in the blind eye.
There is a me I cannot see.-- John Ortberg
her eyes are unfathomable to me, hostile, even, as if she had removed herself to a place where I cannot reach her - somewhere I cannot know.
Unasked, Unsought, Love gives itself but is not bought
How beautiful she loked, but there was nobody to see, nobody.
I look like a man in a death camp.
I
am.
still, I'm lucky: I feat on solitude, I
will never miss the crowd.
I am unshakable.
Years later, when they were killed in a car crash on the Farm to Market Road, and the Nell-that-never-lived died with them, Olena, numbly rearranging the letters of her own name on the envelopes of the sympathy cards she received, discovered what the letters spelled: Olena; Alone.
Why you keep trying to seek and encounter with me, lady?
The only best thing I can do to stay alive now is to be invisible.
What earth is this
so in want of you
they rise up on high
to seek you in heaven?
Look at them staring
at you
right before their eyes,
unseeing, unseeing, blind.
The sun's in my eyes and it's difficult to see. The shape of her is distorted by the light, circles of her silhouette removed as if by a pastry cutter.
OMFGEIGHTPOUNDBABYJESUSONAPOGOSTICK WHAT?
I see you now and I can't look away-- Amy Daws
anonymous mystery
She had a pretty name but she knew she wasn't pretty.
Poorly dressed Anarecsian warrioress who looked chilly in every sense of the word.
Blind in the eye, so I see you with my heart
Jaykit is blind...
Aubrey - "Apparently she wears a black leather catsuit and a golden mask."
Irene - "Any details on the mask?"
Aubrey - "I think people are usually too busy looking at the black leather catsuit.
Here is Margo Roth Spiegelman, five feet away from me, her lips chapped to cracking, makeup-less, dirt in her fingernails, her eyes silent. I've never seen her eyes dead like that, but then again, maybe I've never seen her eyes before.
White
Godiva, I unpeel --
Dead hands, dead stringencies.
Where is Aelin.
Where is my wife?
Who you looking at-- Darren Shan
Splendiferous. That's your word. It's yellow with six legs and it's crawling up your arm.
I have an ugliness it's impossible to love.
She looked lonely through the lens of my telescope, like one of those faraway stars, still visible to our eyes but no longer really there.
I don't see outside of me.
She was the only one he saw, the only one he ever wanted to see.
Do not be surprised,' she said. 'It is I, and it is not I; You shall find me again, and you shall lose me; Once more shall I come among you; for few men have seen me, and none has understood me; And you shall forget me, and you shall recognize me, and you shall forget me.
She was invisible. Forgettable. Forgotten.
I'm easy to look at, but so hard to see.
Adorkable. It's in its own category.
Get off me!" Badger tried to roll away, but Azrael held his palms over the baker's eyes again and more white light poured out. "You're blinding me! Stop!"
"No," said Azrael.
"Please!"
"I can't hear you over the sound of my total indifference.
She was not unattractive until she focused her eyes on a human being, when their unblinking coldness gave the effect of the stare of an adder.
Frightfully pale and perpetually odd
Well, what is that to me? I can't see her! she cried.Cried-- Leo Tolstoy
I am not what i seem
look past my surface and
you might scream
She hath no loyal knight and true, The Lady of Shalott.
found three thousand Unsullied
I was unrecognizable to myself; I saw my reflection in a window; I didn't know my own face.
She left the window - and I said to myself, The lady is dark. She moved forward a few steps - and I said to myself, The lady is young. She approached nearer - and I said to myself (with a sense of surprise which words failed me to express), The lady is ugly!
It's hard being visible, so I've made myself invisible.
She thought no one could see her. I thought she was beautiful.
Oh my God, can you see me? I thought I was wearing my invisibility cloak.
Hey, neighbor," exclaimed the vision. It was Carey Osland in her working getup. I could see why she preferred loafers and housedresses. She looked marvelous, almost edible, but definitely not comfortable. "I'm glad to see you," Carey was saying warmly while I was decoding her identity.
The desperation meeting the silence with its unmasked wish.
undemonstrative in a burly fat-pig style
And yet in her eyes there was something unreadable, something that did not want to be read, the determined blankness that in predator animals conceals hostile calculation and in prey forms part of an overwhelming effort to seem to have disappeared.
What see you in the horizon's bruised smear
That cannot be blotted out
By your raised hand?
Ugliness is an illusion, gentlemen. Like beauty. Like color. All depends on the light. The only reality is action.
Here.
After so long waiting.
Her purple eyes.
Torn cloak.
Skin pale, sheer as ice.
Exhausted.
But unafraid.
Och, Sarah, how shall I call augh' beautiful again unless it be the sight of you?
I am an appearance
The world is an appearance
The bread I eat is an appearance
All wish't forth from Mind Essence
Due to Ignorance
I don't have to exist
I don't exist, I do exist
Who cares?
For the purposes of this world
Do nothing
Or do everything anyhow.
Among the blind the one-eyed blinkard reigns
I can see us, living in the woods, her wearing that A, me with a S maybe, S for silent, S for stupid, for scared. S for silly. For shame.
(Arbell)The ungrateful gorgeous bitch.
The ugliest woman you'll ever meet, but she's mine and she's ugly.
A nonreader is somebody standing there in a blindfold.
Kemp: I demonstrated conclusively this morning that invisibility
I.M: Never mind what YOU'VE DEMONSTRATED!
I'm starving, said the voice, and the night is
chilly for a man without clothes.
There was Isola in a mad hat and a purple shawl pinned with a glittering brooch. She was smiling fixedly in the wrong direction and I loved her instantly.
I am lost in my world,
invisible - unknown.
Moon please lend me
your light that someone
will me see me.
Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
Thus unlamented let me die;
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.
Tell me what you see vanishing and I will tell you who you are
You just noticed
the disguise that she wears
from day to day?
Well that's too bad.
Because it's too late,
she's gone.
She slipped away.
my eye lest I be invaded by
For all the invisible girls and for my readers, for seeing me
Sauvage, sad, silent,
as timid as the sylvan doe,
in her own family
she seemed a strangeling.
I caught one last glimpse of her face, howling something at me.
There were too many vowels in what she said, and they were in an unkind order. ("Substitutions")
I can't be left unsupervised.
I am a shadow on her peripheral vision
Skinny like a model with her eyes all painted black, keeps going to the bathroom always says she'll be right back
What does it really look like?
Isn't it obvious?
Not especially ...
You. It looks like you.
From ev'ry single window, I see your face. But when I reach a window there's an empty space.
I Just want people to see me," she said. "I want to walk into a room and have them know I'm there. I just don't want to be invisible anymore."
"I see you, hummingbird
Just 'cause you can't see me don't mean I gone away.-- Jodi Picoult
Wan i say u ever there i didnt mean to stare but my mind was ever were i wanna know you!
Fully revealed, the green eyes pierced her heart. In them, she sensed pain, loneliness and despair. Yet they weren't seeing her. Focused on the movement of the blade, the mesmerizing gaze seemed a world away. Stroke after stroke, the unmasked face appeared in the mirror.
My eyes! I'm blind!
I don't know how people recognize me.
She did not know the nature of her loneliness. The only words that named it were: This is not the world I expected.
the obvious is invisible. On
I am sorry. I did not see you. Normally you are lurking in the corners or skulking in the shadows, not standing in plain sight."
"I never skulk, and lurk only sometimes.
I've had my eye on the Invisible Woman all night.
When I am alone I can become invisible. I can sit on the top of a dune as motionless as an uprise of weeds, until the foxes run by unconcerned. I can hear the almost unhearable sound of the roses singing.
She fails to see who I am, even, for her eyes do not, will not, take me in. Instead they transmit a powerful message. She is like a billboard flashing, starkly: 'Keep Out'.
I don't see myself anymore.
Ashryver eyes.
The fairest eyes, from legends old
of brightest, ringed with gold.
Shprintzl Rudashevsky's wide face takes on a philosophical, even mystic, blankness. She looks like she's wetting her pants and enjoying the warmth.
You heard me. You ain't blind.
Nothing but beauty and douceur
Lindsay calls them the Pugs: pretty from far away, ugly up close.