Childhood means simplicity. Look at the world with the child's eye - it is very beautiful.— Kailash Satyarthi
Sensational Through The Eyes Of A Child quotations
If you eyes are opened, you'll see the things worth seeing.
If we experienced life through the eyes of a child, everything would be magical and extraordinary. Let our curiosity, adventure and wonder of life never end.
It's the three pairs of eyes that mothers have to have.
..One pair that see through closed doors. Another in the back of her head...and, of course, the ones in front that can look at a child when he goofs up and reflect 'I understand and I love you' without so much as uttering a word.
Reading is dreaming with open eyes.
Try to look at everything through the eyes of a child.
Somehow, you need to cling to your optimism.
Always look for the silver lining. Always look for the best in people. Try to see things through the eyes of a child. See the wonder in the simplest things. Never stop dreaming. Believe anything is possible.
Seeing the world through the eyes of a child is the purest joy that anyone can experience.
It is easier to build up a child than it is to repair and adult.
See the world as if for the first time;
see it through the eyes of a child, and you will suddenly find that you are free.
One of the joys of being a grandparent is getting to see the world again through the eyes of a child.
Christmas is sights, especially the sights of Christmas reflected in the eyes of a child.
A child can teach an adult three things: To be happy for no reason, to always be curious, to fight tirelessly for something.
If we desire a kinder nation, seeing it through the eyes of children is an eminently sensible endeavor: A city that is pro-child,for example, is also a more humane place for adults.
Until one looks back on one's own past one fails to realise what an extraordinary view of the world a child has.
If a person continues to see only giants, it means he is still seeing the world through the eyes of a child. I have a feeling that man's fear of woman comes from having first seen her as the mother, creator of men.
For beautiful eye look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.
How sad if we pass through life and never see it with the eyes of a child.
When I was a child, I was reading books filled with people different from me, all French, all foreigners. There was a sense of disconnect between my sense of imagination and the world around me, which I don't think is common for Americans. It forces you to learn to look at the world through other people's eyes.
You will meet their children through their eyes.
One of the most poignant moments is when I asked each to describe the moment they found out their child had been killed. So this is a very personal side to each one of these mothers ["Mothers of the Movement"].
A child learns to walk and falls down 50 times. He never thinks to himself, "maybe this isn't for me?".
When I stopped seeing my mother through the eyes of a child, I saw the woman who helped me give birth to myself.
If a person continues to see giants, it means he is still looking at the world through the eyes of a child.
For Attractive lips, speak words of kindness.
For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people. For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry. For beautiful hair, let a child run their fingers through it once a day. For poise, walk with the knowledge that you never walk alone. People, more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed. Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you will find one at the end of each of your arms. As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself and the other for helping others.
A strong woman looks a challenge dead in the eye and gives it a wink.
I will look through 200 photographs of Kate Moss and there will be just one that I connect with for some reason, maybe because of the composition or something in the eye... Something touches me and I know I have to paint it, in the way a child knows it wants something.
We can glimpse what lies ahead in the eyes of a child through the lens of a Treo. A brilliant intertwingling of atoms, bits, push, social, semantic, mind, and body, where what we find changes who we become.
On the other couch a women sits with a young boy looking through a picture book about Babar the Elephant. When I find a magazine and I lean back to start reading it, I can see the women watching me out of the corner of her eye. She moves closer to the child and she leans over and kisses his forehead. I know why she does it and i don't blame her.
One day you life will flash before your eyes, make sure it's worth watching.
I will be thin and pure like a glass cup.
Empty. Pure as light. Music. I move my hands over my body - my shoulders, my collarbone, my rib cage, my hip bones like part of an animal skull, my small thighs. In the mirror my face is pale and my eyes look bruised. My hair is pale and thin and the light comes through. I could be a lot younger than seventeen. I could be a child still, untouched.
Soon the child’s clear eye is clouded over by ideas and opinions, preconceptions, and abstractions. Simple free being becomes encrusted with the burdensome armor of the ego. Not until years later does an instinct come that a vital sense of mystery has been withdrawn. The sun glints through the pines and the heart is pierced in a moment of beauty and strange pain, like a memory of paradise. After that day, we become seekers.