Shining eyes, shining eyes.

Shining eyes. (Applause) Shining eyes.

Why do the stars shine?

With another twinkle in his eye

Where a million diamonds Shine

And they weren't flashing in anger, they were flashing in love, intense love for her students.

Here's where Bill's cameras really do shine.

Millions of years are flashing by.

See how she practically sparkles?

It was shining in the mud.

Her eyes so sparkling' full of fun

Her eyes so sparkling full of fun

His eyes so sparkling full of fun

If their eyes are shining, you know you're doing it.

You look at their eyes. If their eyes are shining, you know you're doing it.

You shine shoes, my good man?

Indeed, they're there now, shining and swimming.

They smile, their eyes shine, you've pleased them.

Stars that shine make dreams divine.

They can make them go left, right. They can make them take off.

The other reason is this amazing bush glows.

Set them to burnishing their shields. Let them shine like mirrors.

Right. So if the eyes are shining, you know you're doing it.

It's about how many shining eyes I have around me.

(Laughter) Right.

And this is the question who am I being that my players' eyes are not shining?

Who am I being, that my children's eyes are not shining?

It's not about wealth and fame and power. It's about how many shining eyes I have around me.

She doesn't just shine, only to dead people like you.

Secondly, making them interactive.

And then thirdly, making them persistent.

We've got to make the best of it.

We could chop her into kindling.

I tried to make her smile.

Their nose you can see his nose is flared right now.

If the eyes are not shining, you get to ask a question.

Oh, her eyes, her eyes, make the stars look like they're not shining.

During winter, they go somewhere the sun is shining brightly.

So if the eyes are shining, you know you're doing it. If the eyes are not shining, you get to ask a question.

Under a pale moon ... ... the golden corn...

Their nose, you can see his nose is flared right now.

I think... that I'm a sun that should only shine brightly for those who are dead.

The sight of blood made her excited.

And what makes it linear?

So this is what makes it homogeneous.