A house is not a home unless it contains food and fire for the mind as well as the body.
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A house is no home unless it contain food and fire for the mind as well as for the body.
Be what you would seem to be - or, if you'd like it put more simply - a house is no home unless it contains food and fire for the mind as well as the body.
My idea of home is not necessarily a place.
A house is kind of scary.
Home is, I suppose just a child's idea. A house at night, and a lamp in the house. A place to feel safe.
Things in themselves have no life in them. A car can't comfort or encourage you. A house means nothing if there's no life and love inside.
Home wasn't so much a house as people, family.
We can finish a house, but never a home. Once you fall in love with a house, you find continual pleasures in fixing it up and making innovations that satisfy your creature's comforts.
The important thing isn't the house. It's the ability to make it. You carry that in your brains and in your hands, wherever you go... It's one thing to carry your life wherever you go. Another thing to always go looking for it somewhere else.
It's only a house when it's filled with people you love.