Aaron Hill

Aaron Hill
Aaron Walter Hillis an American professional baseball third baseman for the Boston Red Sox of Major League Baseball. Hill was drafted by the Toronto Blue Jays in the first roundof the 2003 MLB draft and made his MLB debut with them in 2005. He has also played for the Arizona Diamondbacks and Milwaukee Brewers. Hill is one of only four players in MLB history to hit for the cycle twice in one season...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionBaseball Player
Date of Birth21 March 1982
CityVisalia, CA
Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
When Christ at Cana's feast by pow'r divine, Inspir'd cold water, with the warmth of wine, See! cry'd they while, in red'ning tide, it gush'd, The bashful stream hath seen its God and blush'd.
Letters, from absent friends, extinguish fear, Unite division, and draw distance near; Their magic force each silent wish conveys, And wafts embodied though, a thousand ways: Could souls to bodies write, death's pow'r were mean, For minds could then meet minds with heav'n between.
The man who pauses on the paths of treason, Halts on a quicksand, the first step engulfs him.
Joys, which we do not know, we do not wish.
There is no merit where there is no trial; and till experience stamps the mark of strength, cowards may pass for heroes, and faith for falsehood.
Birth is a shadow. Courage, self-sustained, outlords succession's phlegm, and needs no ancestors.
Trust me--with women worth the being won, The softest lover ever best succeeds.
Man is the circled oak; woman the ivy.
First, then, a woman will, or won't, - depend on't; If she will do't, she will; and there's an end on't. But, if she won't, since safe and sound your trust is, Fear is affront: and jealousy injustice.
Customs form us all, our thoughts, our morals, our most fixed beliefs; are consequences of our place of birth.
Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray: The first crime, past, compels us into more, And guilt grows fate, that was but choice, before.
Union of hearts, not hands, does a marriage make, and sympathy of mind keeps love awake.
Deceit is the false road to happiness; and all the joys we travel through to vice, like fairy banquets, vanish when we touch them.