Quotes About Smile For Him Novels & Stories

The smile that made its way to my lips disappeared, as soon as it appeared. "I want to be with the man for whom I am his priority, the one who could leave everything for me" No! I can't leave my money for anyone. Not even for her. "And what about looks?" I asked. She chuckled lightly. "Yes, of course, looks are important" A wide smile made its way to my lips again. "But they are not everything you know" What! My lips curved downward. "I want him to be a little humourous so that he can make me smile whenever I am sad. I want him to be a little funky so that he doesn't mind doing crazy things in public just to lift my mood"

I would say staying around them you will smile a lot because I have been smiling since and he just has this way of making me smile. "I will definitely not stop smiling because a smile is like makeup you have got to wear and takes absolutely nothing from you to smile." He studied me for a while which I kind of found out that he has been doing since he met me outside.

he said with a smile to end the topic. "You hurt yourself so much for the sake of the crowd and making the game entertaining?" I inquired, still unable to believe him. "Yup, but the bigger reason was the smile on your face" he smiled widely "I wanted a proud and triumphant smile on your face which couldn't have come without the unexpected victory" he stated "I am happier to see the smile on your face because of me than actually winning the match. And I would go through any pain, take beatings, and fight hundreds of people for you, just like Dante," he said looking straight in my eyes "your smile is so beautiful that I am ready to give up my world for it"

she replied. "I see... Then, I'll let you remember all those things you forgot about us day by day." he said. "I know." she smile with a smile on her lips. They walk beside each other and talk of many things. They really enjoy the company of each other. "I miss you." he said out of the blue. She looked at him with a clueless expression all over her face. He smiled at her. "When you really miss someone, you miss the little things the most, like just laughing together." he said while looking at her straight from the eyes. He saw the genuine smile on her lips that made him feel more overwhelmed. "I love that smile of yours. It gives me more hope to endure all the pain that we may face in the fu

“BECAUSE YOU WERE QUOTING EPISODE 9 AT ME—” His lips twitch. Then— “Rule 3: No talking to waiters.” I drop my pen. “WHAT?!” “You smiled at him.” “I SMILE AT EVERYONE!” “Don’t.” “I— WHAT— SIR— THAT IS NOT HOW SMILING WORKS—” He shrugs. “It works for me.” I make a sound like a dying llama. He continues. “Rule 4: If people ask, we say we are… involved.” “I—INVOLVED?? INVOLVED HOW???”

Bella hugged him right away and he hugged her back while he smiled at me. “How are you holding up with the break-up?” Bella asked worriedly. He smiled at us and said that he’s good and in the process of moving on. “Why are you full of smiles?" he furrowed. "I mean, are you not hurting? I asked in a gentle manner. “Just because a person smiles all the time doesn’t mean their life is perfect," he replied. "That smile is a sign of hope and strength” he put emphasis on the words. I said sorry for asking that stupid question and I know I sounded like an idiot but he continued talking.

he insisted, which elicited a small smile from me. Justin was like that. No matter how bad it was for you or yourself, he was always there for others. He was also happy when his fellow human beings were doing well. He said, "You see! You smiled a little!”. His mouth twisted into a crooked grin. "You're stupid," I mumbled, but then really smiled.

I poured out two cups of coffee and placed them in front of the two regulars, “I don’t smoke weed.” He laughed, “Just because I choose to smile rather than frown doesn’t mean I’m on marijuana.” He stopped me before I walked past him again, “all I’m saying is, smiling once in a while, no matter your mood, would help more than harm.” “How many self-help books have you read?” I asked shifting the attention back to him. “Now you’re calling me unstable?” His pitch was raised in fake offence and then he twisted his face in a weird crazy clown face that made me laugh.

he smiled I got pissed "Don't smile, it's annoying" I said irritated he's smiling when I'm having a hard time "I want it and I'll have it! " I turn to the worker "Give it to me , I'll pay double"I said "Hmmm... If you pay double, I'll double whatever you pay " he said to me "You!" "Admit it , I already own it now" I bit my lips"what do you even need it for, it's obviously girly "

“Why are you smiling at a critical time like this? We should be thinking of ways to go about this and not smiling.” He stretched out his hand and played with the zipper of my dress. “I smile because you make me smile,” my breath hitched as he said that and played with my zipper, thinking he was about to seduce or undress me. “I smile because I know you’re by my side, and that’s more than enough reinforcement and reassurance.” His words were soothing, like music to my ears, but now wasn’t the time for that. We could do that later when all the problems facing us have been solved.