“To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue.”
“Your face, my thane, is as a book where menMay read strange matters. To beguile the time,Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,But be the serpent under't.”
“Poetry expands the senses and keeps them in prime condition. It keeps you aware of your nose, your eye, your ear, your tongue, your hand.”
“I love your hands,' he sighed. 'You think I look like an angel? Well, Kitten, your hands are my heaven and your eyes are my home.'" (Bones)”
“Close your eyes and click your heals three times...because there's no place like Dome.”
“Holding on is fine, but when your skin turns pale and begins to crack and bleed, it may be time to take a look at what’s in your hand.”