Are you really listening... or are you just waiting for your turn to talk? — Robert Montgomery Communication Copy Share Image
The flood will lift the ghosts from the Hollywood lawn cemetery and they will disappear like ether in the now dead air.… — Robert Montgomery Air Copy Share Image
Are there not hours of an immortal birth,— Bright visitations from a purer sphere, That cannot live in language? Is there not… — Robert Montgomery Birth Copy Share Image
A thunder-storm!—the eloquence of heaven, When every cloud is from its slumber riven, Who hath not paused beneath its hollow groan, And… — Robert Montgomery Bigs Copy Share Image
And there is London!--England's heart and soul. By the proud flowing of her famous Thames, She circulates through countless lands and isles… — Robert Montgomery Awe Copy Share Image
O for a summer noon, when light and breeze Sport on the grass, like ripples o’er a lake Alive with freshness! when… — Robert Montgomery Alive Copy Share Image
Free healthcare and free and equal education and peace are about the only things I passionately believe in, and I think if… — Robert Montgomery Believe Copy Share Image
I am really interested in who owns ideas of religion. What if I say I'm a libertarian, socialist, Occupy-supporting, anti-war, Christian? Is… — Robert Montgomery Anti war Copy Share Image
The solitary monk who shook the world From pagan slumber, when the gospel trump Thunder' d its challenge from his dauntless lips… — Robert Montgomery Challenges Copy Share Image
What if I say that in my view about the least Christian thing you could do is what the Republican party are… — Robert Montgomery Access Copy Share Image
...How sublime Upon a time-blanch’d cliff to muse, and, while The eagle glories in a sea of air, To mingle with the… — Robert Montgomery Air Copy Share Image
If you are lucky enough to be a success, by all means enjoy the applause and the adulation of the public. But… — Robert Montgomery Adulation Copy Share Image
Oh! weep not that our beauty wears Beneath the wings of Time; That age o'erclouds the brow with cares That once was… — Robert Montgomery Age 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
