God walks among the pots and pans.

Hatred of domestic work is a natural and admirable result of civilization.

The home is a human institution. All human institutions are open to improvement.

Have nothing in your houses that you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful.

Charity begins at home, and justice begins next door.

A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in / A minute to smile and an hour to weep in.

The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.

It’s your business when your neighbor’s wall is in flames.

Home is the girl’s prison and the woman’s workhouse.

An exile with no home anywhere is a corpse without a grave.