He stares at it and grins.

All that we are not stares back at what we are

If you stare into the Abyss long enough the Abyss stares back at you.

She just adores him. She sits in his hand and stares at him, and he just loves it.

He's always kind of a loner, and sometimes he just sits and stares. He's contemplating.

He's an inspiration to me, ... He doesn't care that it doesn't usually work that way. He ignores the stares. He just gets out there and plays.