Hazel Machain

“the Muscatonic Summer Music”
― Carolyn Keene, Love Notes

“We can be beacons of light”
― Aimee Cabo Nikolov, Love is the Answer God is the Cure

“Now it has been said from ancient times that all women who weep may be divided into three sorts. There are those who lift up their voices and their tears flow and this may be called crying; there are those who utter loud lamentations but whose tears do not flow and this may be called howling; there are those whose tears flow but who utter no sound and this may be called weeping. Of all those women who followed Wang Lung in his coffin, his wives and his sons’ wives and his maid servants and his slaves and his hired mourners, there was only one who wept and it was Pear Blossom.”
― Pearl S. Buck, The Good Earth

“social structure of Troop 55. There are”
― Rebecca Wells, Little Altars Everywhere