“I looked at myself in that window, oblivious to all the people around me and I stared and smiled that particular smile. You know that smile that seems to knock you and tell you how pathetic you are? That's the smile I was smiling.”
“I love the way you smile at me... knocks me on my arse.”
“my mother, poor fish,wanting to be happy, beaten two or three times aweek, telling me to be happy: "Henry, smile!why don't you ever smile?"and then she would smile, to show me how, and it was thesaddest smile I ever saw”
“Now smile a real smile for me so I know you`re not suffering inside.”
“What are you looking at? Hale asked. Why are you smiling? I worry when you smile.”
“Try smiling at people, you never know how one smile can affect their day.”