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“Yet Gregor's sister was playing so beautifully. Her face was leant to one side, following the lines of music with a careful and melancholy…

— Franz Kafka

“A smile leaked from behind the boy’s somber face, and then the thing withered like a little flower growing someplace infirm.”

— R.J. Lawrence

“I waited a moment, then lowered myself, cross-legged, to the earth. Some of the graves were adorned with flowers, in various stages of freshness…

— Barry Eisler

“Mori smiled properly. The lines around his eyes were deeper than usual now. They made him look like an old photograph of a young…

— Natasha Pulley

“Memory flashed, of a blue dress and a face glancing up at him, and eagerness and trepidation exchanged blows on the battlefield of his…

— Greg Keyes

“I smiled ruefully to myself, knowing I had already experienced a far greater and deeper union with this man than that which propriety was…

— Persia Woolley

“When his eyes rested on her, he stopped. He’d been smiling before, in a friendly fashion. But what lit his face when he saw…

— Courtney Milan

“Pa smiled an inward smile. He always took delight in the pure souls of the earth, wherever they shone.”

— Peter Heller

“As always, just the sight of him gave her a quick inner jolt. His face was like a painting, a depiction in perfect oils…

— J.D. Robb

“It always looked to me like she was smiling. In fact, I know she was. Lots if things smile, like a flower to the…

— Robert Newton Peck

“She loved his laughter. She loved that he faced the world with a reckless smile on his scarred face. Her heart crashed against her…

— Anna Campbell

“He watched the aperture of the young women's lovely face close ever so slightly and felt a pang in his heart.”

— James Collins