And now, Though haply mellow'd by correcting time, I thank thee, Heaven! that the bereaving world Hath not diminish'd the subliming hopes Of youth, in manhood's more imposing cares. Robert Montgomery More Quotes by Robert Montgomery More Quotes From Robert Montgomery The spectacle of advertising creates images of false beauty so suave and so impossible to attain that you will hurt inside and never even know where the hurt comes from, and in all pictures now the famous people have already begun to look lost and lonely. Robert Montgomery lonelyhurtpeople The people you love become ghosts inside of you, and like this you keep them alive. Robert Montgomery alivelove-ispeople Home, the spot of earth supremely blest, Robert Montgomery spotsearthhome Are you really listening... or are you just waiting for your turn to talk? Robert Montgomery turnswaitinglistening I'm not avoiding your question on my relationship to the fashion world or my work being shown in a fashion setting. My work's most often seen in the streets on billboards. I don't know if it being seen in a shop is any much different. Robert Montgomery fashiondifferentworld If you are lucky enough to be a success, by all means enjoy the applause and the adulation of the public. But never, never believe it. Robert Montgomery luckymeanbelieve The flood will lift the ghosts from the Hollywood lawn cemetery and they will disappear like ether in the now dead air. All the names will be erased from the billboards and the theatres and the piers and the magazines and the monuments. You live by myths of immortality, and your myths are not safe. Robert Montgomery theatreairnames Obviously my own work comes from a conceptual art tradition, but I love the graffiti artists, and I feel spiritually closer to them than to most contemporary art; they make the city a free space of diverse voices and we shouldn't get all cynical about them just because Banksy made some money. I collaborate sometimes with Krae, who is an old school east London graffiti writer. Robert Montgomery east-londonartschool 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 anchorsseadeath There's nothing terrible in death; Robert Montgomery sleepnightdeath Oh! weep not that our beauty wears Beneath the wings of Time; That age o'erclouds the brow with cares That once was raised sublime... But mourn the inward wreck we feel As hoary years depart, And Time's effacing fingers steal Young feelings from the heart! Robert Montgomery heartwingsyears And Thou, vast Ocean! on whole awful face Time's iron feet can print no ruin trace. Robert Montgomery ironoceanfeet Earth, air, and ocean, glorious three. Robert Montgomery threeoceanair A moment is a mighty thing Robert Montgomery crowdssoulimagination My advice to you concerning applause is this: enjoy it but never quite believe it Robert Montgomery cleveradvicebelieve O for a summer noon, when light and breeze Sport on the grass, like ripples o'er a lake Alive with freshness! when the full round Sun, With the Creator's smile upon his face, Walks like a prince of glory through the path Of Heaven! - Thou vast, and ever-glorious sky, Mantling the earth with thy majestic robe. Robert Montgomery summerskysports So we said to ourselves, if we can remove antibodies from someone who's in the middle of a terrible rejection, and save those kidneys, then we should be able to remove them before surgery Robert Montgomery kidneysrejectionable Are there not hours of an immortal birth,— Bright visitations from a purer sphere, That cannot live in language? Is there not A mood of glory, when the mind attuned To heaven, can out of dreams create her worlds?— Robert Montgomery selfdreamheaven ...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, Or thunder sound,—the champion of the storm!— Then I feel envy for immortal words, The rush of living thought; oh! then I long To dash my feelings into deathless verse, That may administer to unborn time, And tell some lofty soul how I have lived A worshipper of Nature and of Thee! Robert Montgomery oceannaturesky Free healthcare and free and equal education and peace are about the only things I passionately believe in, and I think if you don't believe in those but you go to church on Sunday then that's hypocris. Robert Montgomery sundaybelievethinking
