Quotes About Gesture

Just a smile, then. A companionable gesture. He was often congenial. He might have been likable if he were anything but what he was.

She lifted her sewing and bit off the thread in the way women do to make your flesh crawl.

Was that a sly smile of the initiate, or a dumb smile of bluffing?

rich dad walked out of his office, said nothing, and signaled with his hand for me to enter.

Pat wanted to comfort him for something she did not understand. She slipped her little hand into his...he had a warm pleasant hand. They walked home together so.

but when the commotion subsided he looked at Anne and winked with inexpressible drollery.

Rebecca Dew was waving it.

bottle and poured a spoonful. She held one to his

When you apologize, try not to smile at the same time. It ruins the effect

Jean-Claude gave a low theatrical bow, never taking his eyes from her. After you, my sweet. A lady should always walk before a gentleman, never behind.

I tried to ask him where Ronnie was, but he just smiled, shook his head, and managed to hold an empty glass up, asking if we wanted a drink. Since I didn't have a blonde to hold up to ask if he'd seen one of those, I just shook my head, and we moved far enough away from the bar so that we weren't blocking those that did want a drink. A

He'd also offered me a protein bar, which I would have turned down, but he gave me that look that people have been getting from their significant others since probably before written language.

It would have been childish to give him the finger, so I didn't do it. Zane did it for me. Jason blew them a kiss. We

He lifts one of my hands and raises it to his cheek, a gesture so tender and unexpected that my breath catches in my throat. I feel the blood rising to my cheeks, and I look down at my lap. I can't meet his eyes.

for though he never after went to the house, yet he never met Bridget in the village, but he would either nod or wink, or smile, or look kindly at her,—or (as circumstances directed), he would shake her by the hand,—or ask her lovingly how she did,—or would give her a ribban,—and now and then, though never but when it could be done with decorum, would give Bridget a—

tried to reach the cake plate. My fingers fell just short. If I stretched all the way across the table, the seam under my arm would split open. Jeannine saw my dilemma, picked up the plate, and passed it in the opposite direction to her mother.

It is an extravagant gesture, ' she said, turning to the torpedo, 'which is just the sort of gesture I like.

A present is not the source of buying someone's love but its a source of showing how much u love and apriciate that particular person

It takes 42 muscles to smile. Instead pick up your middle finger and say "bite me!

I faced the gaudy sunflower on her canvas bag -- it looked hand-painted and at last my eyes fell into hers. I said, 'Thanks for the card.' Her smile put the sunflower to shame. She walked off.

Tomorrow, smile at a perfect stranger and mean it.

...smile first, then speak.

A smile goes a long way, but you must first start it on its journey.

You can communicate by responding with your body or with a hand clap, with a laugh or with a smile, with non-verbal communication.