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...
reality imagination easy
What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
morning color giving
Anne reveled in the world of color about her. "Oh, Marilla," she exclaimed one Saturday morning, coming dancing in with her arms full of gorgeous boughs, "I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn't it? Look at these maple branches. Don't they give you a thrill--several thrills?
fun knows
We don't know where we're going, but isn't is fun to go?
laughing people trouble
The trouble with you people is that you don't laugh enough.
pain heart broken
Isn't it better to have your heart broken than to have it wither up? Before it could be broken it must have felt something splendid. That would be worth the pain.
world october would-be
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn't it?
children heart artist
There is such a place as fairyland - but only children can find the way to it...until they have grown so old that they forget the way. Only a few, who remain children at heart, can ever find that fair, lost path again...The world calls them singers and poets and artists and story-tellers; but they are just people who have never forgotten the way to fairyland.
thinking expectations would-be
I think it would be worse to expect nothing than to be disappointed.
summer night wind-blowing
It was rapture enough just to sit there beside him in silence, alone in the summer night in the white splendor of moonshine, with the wind blowing down on them out of the pine woods.
ambition dust my-ambition
I must get out all my ambitions and dust them.
summer stars fall
You never know what peace is until you walk on the shores or in the fields or along the winding red roads of Prince Edward Island in a summer twilight when the dew is falling and the old stars are peeping out and the sea keeps its mighty tryst with the little land it loves. You find your soul then. You realize that youth is not a vanished thing but something that dwells forever in the heart.
prayer praying
Saying one's prayers isn't exactly the same thing as praying....
dream rooms pretty-things
[O]ne can dream so much better in a room where there are pretty things.
fear hatred world
Fear is a vile thing, and is at the bottom of almost every wrong and hatred of the world.