Where beats a heart within a human breast, There be Thou present, and Thy power adored! And oh! since all one common… — Robert Montgomery Attributes Copy Share Image
Home, the spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest. — Robert Montgomery Earth Copy Share Image
How oft,—be witness, Guardian of our days!... The sky besprinkled o'er with rainbow hues, As if angelic wings had wanton'd there;... — Robert Montgomery Angelic Copy Share Image
The soul aspiring pants its source to mount,As streams meander level with their fount. — Robert Montgomery Levels Copy Share Image
A universal beauty clothes the world, And one heart seems to beat for all mankind! — Robert Montgomery Beats Copy Share Image
Berlin seems like a place of healing to me though: you have both the Holocaust Memorial and Hiroshima Strasse side-by-side there. You… — Robert Montgomery Artist Copy Share Image
Oh! now to be alone, on some grand height, Where heaven’s black curtains shadow all the sight, And watch the swollen clouds… — Robert Montgomery Arrows Copy Share Image
And Thou, vast Ocean! on whole awful face Time's iron feet can print no ruin trace. — Robert Montgomery Awful Copy Share Image
A moment is a mighty thing Beyond the soul's imagination; For in it, though we trace it not, How much there crowds… — Robert Montgomery Crowds Copy Share Image
I'm not avoiding your question on my relationship to the fashion world or my work being shown in a fashion setting. My… — Robert Montgomery Avoiding Copy Share Image
And now, Though haply mellow'd by correcting time, I thank thee, Heaven! that the bereaving world Hath not diminish'd the subliming hopes… — Robert Montgomery Age Copy Share Image
Where beats a heart within a human breast, There be Thou present, and Thy power adored! And oh! since all are doom'd… — Robert Montgomery Attributes Copy Share Image
“Are you listening or are you just waiting for your turn to talk?” — Robert Montgomery Communication Copy Share Image
Say, care-worn man, Whom Duty chains within the city walls, Amid the toiling crowd, how grateful plays The fresh wind o’er thy… — Robert Montgomery Brows Copy Share Image
...but when The Spirit speaks,—or beauty from the sky Descends into my being,—when I hear The storm-hymns of the mighty ocean roll,… — Robert Montgomery Beauty Copy Share Image
Beneath our feet a fairy pathway flows, The grass still glitters in the summer breeze, The dusky wood, and distant copse appear,… — Robert Montgomery Breeze Copy Share Image
And Thou, vast Ocean! on whose awful face Time’s iron feet can print no ruin-trace, By breezes lull’d, or by the storm-blasts… — Robert Montgomery Awful Copy Share Image
Obviously my own work comes from a conceptual art tradition, but I love the graffiti artists, and I feel spiritually closer to… — Robert Montgomery Art Copy Share Image
As o'er the stormy sea of human Life We sail, until our anchor'd spirits rest In the far haven of Eternity,... — Robert Montgomery Anchors Copy Share Image
The spectacle of advertising creates images of false beauty so suave and so impossible to attain that you will hurt inside and… — Robert Montgomery Advertising Copy Share Image
The street is the most impactful for me really, always, and the Internet. I guess I'd like to sell some more light… — Robert Montgomery Ambition Copy Share Image
Oh! none are so absorb'd, as not to feel Sweet thoughts like music coming o'er the mind: When prayer, the purest incense… — Robert Montgomery Feels Copy Share Image
There's nothing terrible in death; 'Tis but to cast our robes away, And sleep at night, without a breath To break repose… — Robert Montgomery Break Copy Share Image
So we said to ourselves, if we can remove antibodies from someone who's in the middle of a terrible rejection, and save… — Robert Montgomery Able Copy Share Image
