It's a very intimate thing to invite someone into your home; there's a lot of trust involved.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
If you're in the White House, it's your house, and you can invite whatever friend you want.
Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
Nothing can bring a real sense of security into the home except true love.
People love having a home. People love going to their house and sleeping in their bedroom and having a conversation around the dinner table. You don't particularly think of that conversation as a private conversation; you just think of it as something that happened in your home.
All good hotels tend to lead people to do things they wouldn't necessarily do at home.
A heart makes a good home for the friend.
Relationships in general make people a bit nervous. It's about trust. Do I trust you enough to go there?
One sometimes feels a guest of one's time and not a member of its household.
The sort of enjoyment that we all get from that voyeuristic impulse of looking into other people's house as we pass them, and the idea that there might be something sinister or strange going on in the houses we pass every day or in our neighborhood, is a very compelling idea.
The lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house a guest, and then becomes a host, and then a master.