Smiles are the language of love.
A warm smile is the universal language of kindness.
I travel around the world, experiencing every language, every religion... some places where there's just no reason to smile, because their lives are so difficult.
I come from a place where everything about me, even my body language, is saying: I mean you no harm. I smile, I laugh. Basic stuff for most people.
A simple smile, a tender touch, speaks the true language of love.
Dangling punch lines to forgotten stories remain in the language like the smile of the Cheshire cat.
Mexico was most powerfully my father's smile and not, as you might otherwise imagine, not language, not pigment.
We unfortunately identify people by their religion, but my question is that, how can you say that we got different religious when we all smile in a same language..!
Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.
A smile is the light in your window that tells others that there is a caring, sharing person inside.