When Father smiled, it was like the sun coming out, and spring and summer in your heart.
Gladys TaberLong cold nights mark November's return, grey rains fall, wind walks in the bronze oak leaves.
Gladys TaberHistory records the large events or the general condition of society, but only an individual can put down the way of life in a small town.
Gladys TaberWell, any love makes us vulnerable. Whatever we love will give the gift of pain somewhere along the road. But who would live sealed in spiritual cellophane just to keep from ever being hurt? There are a few people like that. I'm sorry for them. I think they are as good as dead.
Gladys Taber