| Content | Mar. 2, 2010 | Content of The face of life | tinahasit.com | The face of life by Tina C. Hartley. Content of the book in print preview. |
| CH. I | Feb. 22, 2010 | The face of life | tinahasit.com | Chapter one by Tina C. Hartley. I was young, strong, full of dreams and ambitions. |
| CH. II | Feb. 24, 2010 | Grand mother thought me | tinahasit.com | Chapter two by Tina C. Hartley. Grand mother thought me that I had a good angel on my left side (the heart side) and a devil angel on the other side. |
| CH. III | Feb. 28, 2010 | We saw calves born, horses born and little pigs born | tinahasit.com | Chapter three by Tina C. Hartley. As children we adopted them all as pets. We helped feed them and keep theyr stalls and styes clean. |
| CH. IV | Mar. 7, 2010 | We listened and learned from the elderly | tinahasit.com | Chapter four by Tina C. Hartley. We loved to hear their stories. We did not have any televsion or video games. Nature was our entertainments. We spent hours looking for same size little rocks so we could paly Jacks at the end. |
| CH. V | Mar. 8, 2010 | To live with nature, understand nature, play with nature gave us a very happy youth | tinahasit.com | Chapter five by Tina C. Hartley. All our games were good for both boys and girls. We climbed trees. We plaid skip rope. We bounced a ball for hours either to each other or, if playing alone, against a wall. |
| CH. VI | Mar. 11, 2010 | Our music was peppy and happy | tinahasit.com | Chapter six by Tina C. Hartley. The slow dancing music lyrics always talked about love, serenades, flowers or walks on the beach. Our music opened our hearts to each other. |
| CH. VII | Mar. 12, 2010 | My great grandfather stated to me when I was a child | tinahasit.com | Chapter seven by Tina C. Hartley. Man will destroy himself in search of wealth and power, but at the end of it he will succumb to nature for no one will ever beat mother nature. |
| CH. VIII | Mar. 14, 2010 | I was raised in a sane world | tinahasit.com | Chapter eight by Tina C. Hartley. I was raised in a sane world where the adults were in charge, where we did not have any food choices. |
| CH. IX | Mar. 15, 2010 | We lived in discipline from birth | tinahasit.com | Chapter nine by Tina C. Hartley. Mothers did not work outside the home, but most of them helped in the farm and worked as hard as men did, plus they tended the house, did the laundry in big vats outside. |
| CH. X | Mar. 16, 2010 | My home town in Italy was a very small town | tinahasit.com | Chapter ten by Tina C. Hartley. Our city hall had only four employees. Grand mother's was the only eatery in town and the four city hall clerk came to eat there every day for lunch. |
| CH. XI | Mar. 17, 2010 | Grand mother's kitchen floor was made of bricks | tinahasit.com | Chapter eleven by Tina C. Hartley. The door was always opened. Chickens came in and out from the yard like they owned the place. |
| CH. XII | Mar. 18, 2010 | We were thought to save and fix everything | tinahasit.com | Chapter twelve by Tina C. Hartley. Of course in my time there were lots of craftsman and we all helped each other. Our parents and grand parents did a lot of bartering. |
| CH. XIII | Mar. 19, 2010 | Everything was recycled | tinahasit.com | Chapter thirteen by Tina C. Hartley. From manure, to fireplace ashes, to discarded vegetables. If we had a dress with wore out sleeves, we cut the top off and made a new skirt. |
| CH. XIV | Mar. 20, 2010 | In my world of total individuality | tinahasit.com | Chapter fourteen by Tina C. Hartley. We accepted each other, understood each other, helped each other. |
| CH. XV | Mar. 21, 2010 | Many honest, working people | tinahasit.com | Chapter fifteen by Tina C. Hartley. Many honest, working people in this country decided that voting was a lost of their time. |
| CH. XVI | Mar. 23, 2010 | In my many years I have come to a conclusion | tinahasit.com | Chapter sixteen by Tina C. Hartley. By John Adams: one useless man is a shame; two is a law firm; and three or more is a Congress. |
| CH. XVII | Mar. 28, 2010 | Since we were school children | tinahasit.com | Chapter seventeen by Tina C. Hartley. Since we were school children our grand parents and parents taught us to be in touch with our emotions. They never failed to ask: What did you learn in school today? |