Gallant
Gallant
funny hockey might team took turn win
Once it took that long, I thought it might be a goal. I thought it might be kind of funny where one team celebrates and then they're going to turn it over and we're going to win the hockey game.
ate finally foreign liked people talked
In some classes, it?s talked about like a foreign language. Some people now say they finally ate tofu and liked it!
career era great gretzky played playing
He's right there. He's played a long career and he's still playing well. He's had a great career. He's a great friend. It was Gretzky and Lemieux in my era and he's right there.
anyone both
I didn't think anyone was going to score. Both goaltenders were fabulous. I thought it was going to go to a shootout.
came great speed stuff talk took
Great goal. Great move. He did the stuff we talk about all the time. He came with speed and took it to the net.
reality superhero may
Your life may be really boring in reality, but online you're a competitive superhero.
five good hate lie losing regular season tonight
I'm not going to lie to you, you hate going into the regular season losing like tonight's performance. We're making excuses, but we've got five pretty good regulars who weren't in the lineup tonight -- especially down the middle. We're real young down the middle.
detroit hope playing tonight win
I hope tonight was an off night. We've been playing well and a win over Detroit would have been huge.
writing matter way
I write every day as a matter of course It is not a burden. It is the way I live.
girl patience dream
She and Marie were Montreal girls, not trained to accompany heroes, or to hold out for dreams, but just to be patient.
dream grief childhood
Against the sustained tick of a watch, fiction takes the measure of a life, a season, a look exchanged, the turning point, desire as brief as a dream, the grief and terror that after childhood we cease to express.
writing garden house
A writer's life stands in relation to his work as a house does to a garden, related but distinct.
dream father writing
I began to ration my writing, for fear I would dream through life as my father had done. I was afraid I had inherited a poisoned gene from him, a vocation without a gift.
people half world
There are a great many opinions in this world, and a good half of them are professed by people who have never been in trouble.