April is the two-week-old kitten, the month-old lamb, the six-month-old heifer, the two-year-old girl. Too young to know it has either past or future, it wears the ribbon of the fleeting present as part of itself. — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
“The past has been given to us,' Miss Hester said. 'The future must be built, as others have built our past.” — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
April is the two-week-old kitten, the month-old lamb, the six-month-old heifer, the two-year-old girl. Too young to know it has either past or future,… — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
Security isn't a thing you get and hold onto. You have to let it go and earn it again, over and over. — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
“….two slate-colored gravestones settled at a slant into the lower corner of the field beside the lane. She could not read the names engraved… — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
“To menace the freedom of thought, religion, and personal safety of other citizens is not long permitted by a nation of free men, for… — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
February is the uncertain month, neither black nor white but all shades between by turns. Nothing is sure. — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
The past has been given to us. The future must be built, as others have built our past. — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
Nothing lasts forever on this earth. But whatever's good comes back every once in a while if you let it. — Gladys Hasty Carroll Copy Share Image
