Home Quotes

A man’s home may seem to be his castle on the outside; inside, it is more often his nursery.

In a mountain greenery, Where God paints the scenery, just two crazy people together. While you love your lover, let Blue skies be your coverlet; when it rains, we’ll laugh at the weather. And if you’re good, I’ll search for wood so you can cook, while I stand looking. Beans could get no keener reception […]

To be happy at home is the ultimate result of all ambition; the end to which every enterprise and labor tends, and of which every desire prompts the prosecution.

Censorship, like charity, should begin at home, but, unlike charity, it should end there.

True luck consists not in holding the best of the cards at the table: Luckiest he who knows just when to rise and go home.

It is… at home that every man must be known by those who would make a just estimate either of his virtue or felicity; for smiles and embroidery are alike occasional, and the mind is often for show in painted honor and fictitious benevolence.

It seems to me that the most delightful walk of life is to be found in a household of moderate means, to live there with an obliging spouse and to be satisfied with little.

I would like to spend the whole of my life traveling, if I could anywhere borrow another life to spend at home.

Every man has a lurking wish to appear considerable in his native place.

An acre in Middlesex is better than a principality in Utopia.