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Being a good neighbor is an art which makes life richer.

Gladys Taber

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Gladys Taber
Age: 80 †
Born: 1899
Born: April 12
Died: 1980
Died: March 11
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Colorado Springs
Colorado
Gladys Bagg Taber
Neighbor
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Art
Good
Life
Richer

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The curious thing about fishing is you never want to go home. If you catch something, you can't stop. If you don't catch anything, you hate to leave in case something might bite.
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Happiness of heart can never be measured out and bundled up, it's intangible. We keep running after it, grasping for it, and the heat of our running so seldom brings it closer. But now and then there may be a moment. We look at something and know it is good and beautiful. Those moments are happiness.
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Father was the most unreconciled taxpayer I ever knew.
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Almost all words do have colour and nothing is more pleasant than to utter a pink word and see someone's eyes light up and know it is a pink word for him or her too.
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Christmas is a bridge. We need bridges as the river of time flows past.
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Christmas is a bridge. We need bridges as the river of time flows past. Today's Christmas should mean creating happy hours for tomorrow and reliving those of yesterday.
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The creative instincts, the love force must be nourished with every beat of our hearts until they overbalance the destructive instincts.
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Faith is a curious thing. It must be renewed it has its own spring.
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April is a promise of what's to come.
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Dog lovers are a good breed themselves.
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After all, catching something is purely a by-product of our fishing. It is the act of fishing that wipes away all grief, lightens all worry, dissolves fear and anxiety.
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My general attitude toward life when I first get up is of deep suspicion, verging on hatred. ... I am simply basted together until after breakfast.
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November wind has a sound different from any other. It is easy to imagine the cave of the winds in some mythical Northland where the winds are born and the gods send them out to conquer the quiet air.
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the tentacles of today reach out like an octopus to swallow yesterday.
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Nothing makes a house cozier than cats.
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I suppose I am a sparrow, a stay-at-home bird.
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My own recipe for world peace is a bit of land for everyone.
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June in New England is like a lover's dream made tangible.
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There must be hundreds of unsung heroes and heroines who first tasted strange things growing - and think of the man who first ate a lobster. This staggers the imagination. I salute him every time I take my nutcracker in hand and move the melted-butter pipkin closer.
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