“Today, when I count her smile, I get to keep it.”

“I get the news I need on the weather reportAnd I have nothing to do today but smile”

“She picked up the phone and dialed Blake's number. His silky hello made her smile. "You're smiling, right?" His voice was so intimate. "Of course," she murmured. "Does it still count if you don't see it?" "It counts when I feel it," he replied.”

“I know a lot about when I was a little girl, because my sister used to keep a diary. Today I keep her diary in a drawer next to by bed. I like to see how her memories were the same as mine, but also different.”

“And now each night, I count the stars.And each night I get the same number.And when the stars won't come to be counted,I count the holes they leave.”

“Smiling is infectious,you catch it like the flu,When someone smiled at me today,I started smiling too.”