Top Staring Quotes

  • …staring into thin air at thosethings only cats can see (Doctro Sleep) – Stephen King

    …staring into thin air at thosethings only cats can see (Doctro Sleep)– Stephen King

  • …who would have known the dark eyes staring into mine would become our children’s eyes…? – John Geddes

    …who would have known the dark eyes staring into mine would become our children’s eyes…?– John Geddes

  • She had an immense curiosity about life, and was constantly staring and wondering. – Henry James

    She had an immense curiosity about life, and was constantly staring and wondering.– Henry James

  • Either way, he was always staring into a bottomless pit, or into a whirlpool that forever sucked him inexorably inward to its vortex. – Mary Balogh

    Either way, he was always staring into a bottomless pit, or into a whirlpool that forever sucked him inexorably inward to its vortex.– Mary Balogh

  • My inner goddess confirms that staring at a beautiful/rich/powerful face is the basis of True Love. – Jess C Scott

    My inner goddess confirms that staring at a beautiful/rich/powerful face is the basis of True Love.– Jess C Scott

  • Staring at my outstretched pinky questioningly his perfect lips twitched into a smile. Pinky promise? – Natalie Valdes

    Staring at my outstretched pinky questioningly his perfect lips twitched into a smile. Pinky promise?– Natalie Valdes

  • Well sue me for staring. I’d be willing to scrub away my shame on his washboard abs. – Tia Giacalone

    Well sue me for staring. I’d be willing to scrub away my shame on his washboard abs.– Tia Giacalone

  • How much time could you spend staring out the ocean, even if it was the ocean you’d loved since you were a boy? – Philip Roth

    How much time could you spend staring out the ocean, even if it was the ocean you’d loved since you were a boy?– Philip Roth

  • I can remember staring at the orphanage and feeling envy. – George Carlin

    I can remember staring at the orphanage and feeling envy.– George Carlin

  • No misery compares to staring at a clear night’s sky with arms stretched toward a coveted star, wishing on what is forever out of reach. – Richelle E Goodrich

    No misery compares to staring at a clear night’s sky with arms stretched toward a coveted star, wishing on what is forever out of reach.– Richelle E Goodrich