Andrew O'Hehir, now of Salon and the editor of SF Weekly when New Times took over, stared in wonder at the battle and told Eli Sanders of The Stranger that the case was becoming "like some kind of Greek myth where the two protagonists are still fighting over a city that died 85 years ago or something".
At various points in the set's third game, Williams, a 14-time Grand Slam singles champion, squatted, slouched, bent over, stared at her racket or yelled with her palms opened to the sky, shouting, "What are you doing?" More often, however, she clenched her fists and pumped her arms, as she advanced to the third round.
The blind eyes mist over and stare at the wall in a reverie.
"In fact," Lanier continued, laying his hands flat on the table, and then turning them over to stare at his palms, "I loathe that.
– Nick Bilton Today's Social Interaction, A Cartoon from The New Yorker newyorker.com | "A bunch of friends are coming over to stare at their phones".
Here is a film about posh restaurant food and shouty, sexy chefs pausing between outbursts to bend over and stare intently at something on an aluminium surface.
I'll bring them out in groups of four, and place them in the middle of the table so that after you've each had a chance to take a half-bite from all four, the awkward amount left over will stare at you balefully like a raft-borne refugee who has fled a political system more intolerant than your own.
They walk really close to the ground and sort of keel over and stare into nothing.
When we got to the brightly lit station, the cop who pulled me over stared at the welter of needle marks on my arms.
Smiles, applause and real connection to everyone in the room instead of the typical glazed over stares and uninterested faces.
