Will Carroll

Will Carroll
Will Carroll is a sportswriter specializing in the coverage of medical issues, including injuries and performance-enhancing drugs. Carroll's "Under the Knife" column appeared on Baseball Prospectus for eight years during his stint there as a senior writer, and he also contributed to the site's radio efforts as well as the Puck Prospectus spin-off site. He is the author of two books on sports-related medical topics. Carroll has no formal medical training...
writing thinking feminist
Always speak the truth, think before you speak, and write it down afterwards.
photography thinking done
Photography is my one recreation and I think it should be done well.
summer dream lying
In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die: Ever drifting down the stream- Lingering in the golden gleam- Life, what is it but a dream?
soul universe
She who saves a single soul, saves the universe.
firsts sentences verdict
Sentence first, verdict afterwards.
lessons reason day-to-day
That's the reason they're called lessons, because they lesson from day to day.
birthday hypocrisy three
There are three hundred and sixty-four days when you might get un-birthday presents, and only one for birthday presents, you know.
mean-girls use tone
'When I use a word,' Humpty Dumpty said in rather a scornful tone, 'it means just what I choose it to mean - neither more nor less.'
wonderland through-the-looking-glass humpty-dumpty
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
party tea trying
This piece of rudeness was more than Alice could bear: she got up in great disgust, and walked off; the Dormouse fell asleep instantly, and neither of the others took the least notice of her going, though she looked back once or twice, half hoping that they would call after her: the last time she saw them, they were trying to put the Dormouse into the teapot. At any rate I'll never go THERE again!' said Alice as she picked her way through the wood. "It's the stupidest tea-party I ever was at in all my life!
wise would-be wonderland
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
summer children years
I'd give all the wealth that years have piled, the slow result of life's decay, To be once more a little child for one bright summer day.
writing men animal
The proper definition of a man is an animal that writes letters.
domestic-violence violence serpent
...those serpents! There's no pleasing them!