Americans tend to believe they can do anything with or without any training or experience. — Gladys Taber Believe Copy Share Image
Catching something is merely a byproduct of our fishing. It is the act of fishing that wipes away all grief, lightens all… — Gladys Taber Anxiety Copy Share Image
I know of nothing to compare with the welcome a dog gives you when you come home. — Gladys Taber Coming home Copy Share Image
“And whether rich or poor, well or ill, happy or sad, books can be a refuge, they do not change with changing… — Gladys Taber Books Copy Share Image
I love both the way a dog looks up to me and a cat condescends to me. — Gladys Taber Cat Copy Share Image
The curious thing about fishing is you never want to go home. If you catch something, you can't stop. If you don't… — Gladys Taber Bites Copy Share Image
Long cold nights mark November's return, grey rains fall, wind walks in the bronze oak leaves. — Gladys Taber Bronze Copy Share Image
“When my own mother died, there seemed to me to be no answer to anything. For a time the only universality was… — Gladys Taber Death Copy Share Image
the tentacles of today reach out like an octopus to swallow yesterday. — Gladys Taber Octopus Copy Share Image
Pride may go before a fall, but jealousy goes before destruction. — Gladys Taber Destruction Copy Share Image
Whoever decided that comic valentines were a good idea should have been sent away to think it over. — Gladys Taber Comic Copy Share Image
nothing decorates a home like books. There they are, waiting to decorate the mind, too! — Gladys Taber Book Copy Share Image
Some of the days in November carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moonrise. — Gladys Taber Carrie Copy Share Image
After all, catching something is purely a by-product of our fishing. It is the act of fishing that wipes away all grief,… — Gladys Taber Anxiety Copy Share Image
The real evidence of growing older is that things level off in importance. — Gladys Taber Age Copy Share Image
We need time to dream, time to remember, and time to reach the infinite. Time to be. — Gladys Taber Being alone Copy Share Image