His gratitude widened his smile and bent his back.
His smile was so wide he’d have had to break it into sections to fit it through a doorway
Even in the darkness, his smile threw shadows.
Memphis found his smile. 'You know me, sir. I don't wear worry.
his smile bore the same relation to a real smile as false teeth do to real teeth ...
His smile was the nightmare in my back pocket.(Speaking about Ronald Reagan)