In My Eyes

The eyes of Doctor Eckleburg can mean a lot of things. They can make people feel ashamed for their actions or rethink what they were doing. In my eyes, his eyes are like a reality reminder of what everyone is doing. Not only are they looked at as God’s eyes, but they also have a big impact on the characters in this story. The characters at the eyes and get somewhat of a worried feeling, but they usually just move on. I see these eyes as a watcher. In chapter 7, the eyes are a wake up call that…

unsecure about something. To others it's a whole different story. Imagine having everything in the world that you ever wanted, and in the blink of an eye it's all gone. One can never get over the feeling of loosing someone special in they're life. To know that the person that gave you everything is no longer around to help you continue in life. This is my fear, to lose more people that mean so much to me. We all have different opinions on what fear is, but the reality of it is that once you come…

Tiffany was boiling the kettle in the middle of the table like you would in chemistry class and she poured marjoram in the measuring cup and poured it in. It turned blue when she threw in the eye of newt and made a sound. She looked up at me as I approached. “So, where is the toad?” She asked searching me with her gaze to find it. I smiled and thought to myself she was going to love this/ “We have to go outside in the garden and catch one” I told her and she gave me a wide eyed look I…

The state of beauty is something that is distinguishable by the heart and inner acknowledgement rather than the simple look from one’s eyes. In “Beauty: When the Other Dancer Is the Self”, Alice Walker uses Pathos to describe her adventures along with vivid imagery and snapshots to explain her emotions from every phase of beauty she is in. Her diction starts with a childlike notion to adultlike as the story progresses. She writes about intervals of her life in which she feels her appearance has…

in this variation she did. This is how it happened: As Marcus and I parted ways, we walked the same pace. We approached our respective doors, stopped, turned, and shared a look. I looked away and put my hand on the door handle. There does not seem to be a lock. I slowly turned the handle, both eyes closed, expecting something to shoot me. Surprisingly enough, I managed to fully open the door, and didn’t find a mindless, Dauntless soldier pointing a gun at me. I stepped inside and looked around.…

story, “The Tell-Tale Heart”, by Edgar Allan Poe, a man crazily tells a story about a murder he committed. He committed this murder because of an old man's “vulture looking eye”. The man ends up seeing himself in the eye of the old man. He was so obsessed with this eye he had to kill. In another poem, “I Felt a Funeral in my Brain”, by Emily Dickinson, the narrator describes how she feels a funeral in her brain. This funeral stands as a metaphor for her slowly losing her sanity. Both texts use…

is a eye disease that may cause you to be blind or lose an eye. According to visionaware glaucoma is a chemical group of eye disease that can wind to sightlessness by damaging the optic nerve. Here is some story behind glaucoma. Glaucoma has been known in medicine since antiquity. According to nbci Hippocrates described “glaykoseis” as blindness which occur in the elderly . the first person to discover glaucoma and the connection between increased tension of the eyeball was the english eye…

75 on each eye and wear eye contacts everyday. There are many things that are annoying about being myopic: wearing contacts, not being able to see without them, feeling blind without them, making sure you always have an extra pair of contacts on you in case you lose one. One of the more frustrating aspects of being myopic is whenever you are not wearing your contacts or glasses and you run into someone you know – and you have no idea who it is. When I wake up in the morning, I bring my contacts…

worried voice of a boy wakes me up. I opened my eyes and I saw a young boy, about 13 or 14, with scruffy brown hair and deep brown eyes. Around him was a girl, about the same age, with dirty blonde hair and the same brown eyes. They looked at me with a relieved look, as if knowing me.Their faces had a familiar glow on on them, but I couldn't put a name to them, or know who or where they were from. I could tell they were very confused when they saw about my confusion. They said a name, but I…

There are many reasons for this. First and foremost, it is because I would never want to live without my sight or hearing. I love going new places, taking pictures, and simply enjoying looking at all of the things that the world has to offer. Without my sense of sight, I would be unable to do that. As far as hearing goes, I would hate to live without it as well. Ever since I was a little girl, I have loved listening to music…