“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the hearth can hold.” — Zelda Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Do not underestimate the strength it takes to be the hearth everyone turns to for warmth.” — Megan Derr Copy Share Image
I had a chair at every hearth, When no one turned to see, With 'Look at that old fellow there, 'And who… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
Cherish the people who make up your home, and you'll notice the hearth fires burn brighter than ever before. — Thomas Kinkade Copy Share Image
One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul, and yet no one ever comes to sit by it. — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
I secretly understood: the primitive appeal of the hearth. Television is - its irresistible charm - a fire. — John Updike Copy Share Image
My joy burns brighter when I tend to the glowing hearth fires of home. — Thomas Kinkade Copy Share Image
“Belajarlah mencintai, menghargai dan memberikan perhatian yang besar kepada orang tuamu dan dirimu sendiri sebelum engkau memberikan sebagian apa yg engkau pelajari… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Farewell we call to hearth and hall! Though wind may blow and rain may fall. We must away ere the break of… — J. R. R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever came to sit by it. Passers-by see only… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
“God created a woman to be the keeper of her home. She sets the tone, and where her mind and heart goes,… — Ngina Otiende Copy Share Image
Why should we assume the faults of our friend, or wife, or father, or child, because they sit around our hearth, or… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“Sorry. Don't need sorry. Not in this house. Sorry laid the hearth here. Sorry ways and sorry people and heavensent grief and… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“A fire crackled in the hearth. The cozy scene belied the barely contained vicissitude in the room. Snow White paced, in a… — J.T. Ellison Copy Share Image
“We remember though all the firelit glow Of a great hearth's gleam and glare, And we looked for a space at each… — Caris Brooke Copy Share Image
“The heart of a woman is really strange. There are days we long for a fireplace where we can warm our hearts… — Kim Dong Hwa Copy Share Image
Upon the hearth the fire is red, Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet, Still… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The midnight hour passed, making it Christmas Eve and the beginning of possibly the worst day Ranulf could remember. The embers in… — Michele Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Autumn calls the forest to rest, to exhale in a flood of colors rubbed to a fiery warmth on the hearth of… — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
My dog does not care where heat comes from, but he cares that it comes, and soon. Indeed he considers my ability… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
“On the hearth, in front of a back-brand to give substance, blazed a fire of thorns, that crackled 'like the laughter of… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
“Around me shone the kitchen I'd worked in each day: the copper pans hung neatly, the scratched wooden table and neat blue… — Martine Bailey Copy Share Image
“I couldn't think of anything I wanted to do or any place I wanted to be more than home. Where I can… — Sissy Spacek Maryanne Vollers Copy Share Image
“The fire illuminated the water lights in his eyes. I had to step back sometimes to marvel at how blessed I was.… — Claire Kilroy Copy Share Image
“No longer will we (women) agree to protect the hearth at the price of extinguishing the fire within ourselves.” — Celia Gilbert Copy Share Image
Love is like a fire. Whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn your house down, you'll never know — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is true that there is nothing like a blaze in the hearth to soothe the nerves and restore order to a… — Donald Antrim Copy Share Image
Burn, O evening hearth, and waken Pleasant visions, as of old! Though the house by winds be shaken, Safe I keep this… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“one step at a time he inched her toward the flickering fireplace, stopping at the bear rug in front of the stone… — Catherine Mann Copy Share Image
“Maxim was my hearth, my home, but Ryston was my fire. I needed them both. “I love you.” — Grace Goodwin Copy Share Image
