It was an odd thing, George reflected, to be looking at your own brain.

"Oh, I'm just sitting here looking at your brain," he said.

Can you tell how smart someone is by looking at their brain?

He studied me, his dark eyes probing at my brain.

On the next page, we'll take a closer look at a baby's brain to find out the answer.

It's an odd experience to look long and hard at one's own brain.

There were two things really that still nagged at his brain.

But a hand seemed clutching at my brain so that I couldn't think clearly.

You can tell a lot about a kid by looking at his brain.

There was something about him that niggled at her brain, but she couldn't quite place it.