The smile that flickers on a baby’s lips when he sleeps- does anyone know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning.

The smile that flickers on baby's lips when he sleeps — does anybody know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning.

Smiling always with a never fading serenity of countenance, and flourishing in an immortal youth.

It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life.

A smile of remembrance of lost times.

A smile is the light in your window that tells others that there is a caring, sharing person inside.

That is the truth. Not the hammer and sickle. Not the stars and stripes. Not the cross. Not the sun. Not gold. Not yin and yang. But the smile.

twice I have lived forever in a smile

If in our daily life we can smile, if we can be peaceful and happy, not only we, but everyone will profit from it. If we really know how to live, what better way to start the day than with a smile? Our smile affirms our awareness and determination to live in peace and joy. The source of a true smile is an awakened mind.

Love is a never ending smile.

[...] smiles are the foundation of beauty.

A smile is the chosen vehicle of all ambiguities.

...smiles are the foundation of beauty.

Your smile is a messenger of your good will.