Home is the place where true politeness tells.
Books form in us habits of thought which shall live forever with us.
Plenty of sunshine is the very wine of life.
our contempt of wealth does not extend beyond the hour when we can get it in possession.
A good home owes it, as an expression of thankfulness for its own happiness, to try and make up something of the lack that is in other homes.
Bustle, Sophronia, is not industry, as you very well know; people flutter and bustle about like a hen raising ducks, and then complain that their work has killed them, when it was the fuss that was the killing cause.