Will Montgomery
Will Montgomery
Will Montgomeryis an American football center who is currently a free agent. He was drafted by the Carolina Panthers in the seventh round of the 2006 NFL Draft. He played college football at Virginia Tech...
artist people world
The world calls them its singers and poets and artists and storytellers; but they are just people who have never forgotten the way to fairyland.
giving credit want
I know I chatter on far too much... but if you only knew how many things I want to say and don't. Give me SOME credit.
thinking wind cities
[Anne, commenting on city life] "I think I would probably come to the conclusion that I'd like it for a while... but in the end, I'd still prefer the sound of the wind in the firs across the brook more than the tinkling of crystal.
summer queens years
Diana: "I wish I were rich, and I could spend the whole summer at a hotel, eating ice cream and chicken salad." Anne: "You know something, Diana? We are rich. We have sixteen years to our credit, and we both have wonderful imaginations. We should be as happy as queens." [gestures to the setting sun] Anne Shirley: "Look at that. You couldn't enjoy its loveliness more if you had ropes of diamonds.
anne-shirley
Anne Shirley. Anne with an "e.
fashion clothes easier
It is ever so much easier to be good if your clothes are fashionable.
art book forgiving
What care I if it be "wild and improbable" and "lacking in literary art"? I refuse to be any longer hampered by such canons of criticism. The one essential thing I demand of a book is that it should interest me. If it does, I forgive it every other fault.
dark past soul
Rebellion flamed up in her soul as the dark hours passed by – not because she had no future but because she had no past.
fear evil world
Fear is the original sin. Almost all of the evil in the world has its origin in the fact that some one is afraid of something.It is a cold slimy serpent coiling about you. It is horrible to live with fear; and it is of all things degrading.
writing names paper
When I read that the flash came, and I took a sheet of paper. . .and I wrote on it: I, Emily Byrd Starr, do solemnly vow this day that I will climb the Alpine Path and write my name on the scroll of fame.
real sight woods
Don't be led away by those howls about realism. Remember-pine woods are just as real as pigsties and a darn sight pleasanter to be in.
moving broken silence
I'm afraid to speak or move for fear that all this wonderful beauty will just vanish... like a broken silence.
sunset wings flying
I can't help flying up on the wings of anticipation. It's as glorious as soaring through a sunset... almost pays for the thud.
lonely loneliness might
There might be some hours of loneliness. But there was something wonderful even in loneliness. At least you belonged to yourself when you were lonely.