No man has a home unless he is master of a place where he must please no one – a place where he can go and lock the door behind him.
Home is where you feel loved, appreciated, and safe
If Home is where the heart is then may your Home be blessed . . .
Home sweet home. This is the place to find happiness. If one doesn’t find it here, one doesn’t find it anywhere.
A house is made of brick and mortar, but home is made by the people who live there.
The future of their child depends on how they were raised at home. Thus, the foundation they receive from us is the same criteria they know well to discipline and raise their own child in the future.
You could walk out of the house, but you always returned home.
The sun at home warms better than the sun elsewhere.
Home the blessed word, which opens to the human heart the most perfect glimpse of Heaven, and helps to carry it thither, as on an angel’s wings
No matter under what circumstances you leave it, home does not cease to be home. No matter how you lived there-well or poorly.
Good food and a warm kitchen are what make a house a home.
People usually are the happiest at home.
A house is made of walls and beams; a home is built with love and dreams.
Home is the one place in all this world where hearts are sure of each other. It is the place of confidence. It is the place where we tear off that mask of guarded and suspicious coldness which the world forces us to wear in self-defense, and where we pour out the unreserved communications of full and confiding hearts. It is the spot where expressions of tenderness gush out without any sensation of awkwardness and without any dread of ridicule
I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.
God is at home, it’s we who have gone out for a walk
Home, the spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest.
He is the happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home.
Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness. Home is where the heart’s tears can dry at their own pace.
Home is where you can say anything you like cause nobody listens to you anyway.
Every house where love abides And friendship is a guest, Is surely home, and home sweet home For there the heart can rest.
Home is a shelter from storms – all sorts of storms.
It takes hands to build a house, but only hearts can build a home.
The light is what guides you home, the warmth is what keeps you there.
Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to.
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