Will Carroll
Will Carroll
Will Carroll is a sportswriter specializing in the coverage of medical issues, including injuries and performance-enhancing drugs. Carroll's "Under the Knife" column appeared on Baseball Prospectus for eight years during his stint there as a senior writer, and he also contributed to the site's radio efforts as well as the Puck Prospectus spin-off site. He is the author of two books on sports-related medical topics. Carroll has no formal medical training...
believe alive fabulous
Do you know, I always thought unicorns were fabulous monsters, too? I never saw one alive before!" Well, now that we have seen each other," said the unicorn, "if you'll believe in me, I'll believe in you.
home wish rabbits
It was much pleasanter at home," thought poor Alice, "when one wasn't always growing larger and smaller, and being ordered about by mice and rabbits. I almost wish I hadn't gone down the rabbit-hole--and yet--and yet--...
growing-up children way
Some children have the most disagreeable way of getting grown-up
small-acts courtesy packs
Courtesy is a small act but it packs a mighty wallop.
boys doe littles
Speak roughly to your little boy and beat him when he sneezes! he only does it to annoy, because he knows it teases!
mistake philosophical genius
It is the privilege of true genius, And especially genius who opens up a new path, To make great mistakes with impunity
dream
Life, what is it but a dream?
cat saws wonderland
Well! I've often seen a cat without a grin,' thought Alice 'but a grin without a cat! It's the most curious thing i ever saw in my life!
summer dream children
Lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and how she would keep, through all her riper years, the simple and loving heart of her childhood: and how she would gather about her other little children, and make their eyes bright and eager with many a strange tale, perhaps even with the dream of Wonderland of long ago: and how she would feel with all their simple sorrows, and find a pleasure in all their simple joys, remembering her own child-life, and the happy summer days.
believe speak-english long
Speak English!' said the Eaglet. 'I don't know the meaning of half those long words, and I don't believe you do either!
good-night summer nature
I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
wonderland used lost
You used to be much more..."muchier." You've lost your muchness.
life success art
Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle.
mad people gone
have i gone mad? im afraid so, but let me tell you something, the best people usualy are.