Sight Quotes

I hate the sight of blood, but it's in my veins.

The delights of sight and hearing and touch will bear thy delight.

Alas, why are my nights all thus lost? Ah, why do I ever miss his sight whose breath touches my sleep?

What is required is sight and insight- then you might add one more: excite.

Whose heart the accustom'd sight of death makes hard.