I tell myself every day I love my Jacuzzi, I love my marble floors, I love my high ceilings.

I’ve had grand pianos that are more expensive than, like, a year’s worth of rent.

No matter what, I always make it home for Christmas. I love to go to my Tennessee Mountain Home and invite all of my nieces and nephews and their spouses and kids and do what we all like to do – eat, laugh, trade presents and just enjoy each other… and sometimes I even dress up like Santa Claus!

In 1997, in Rich Dad, Poor Dad, I stated, ‚Your home is not an asset.‘ Real estate agents sent me hate mail.

There have been several Duchesses of Westminster but there is only one Chanel!

By rendering the labor of one, the property of the other, they cherish pride, luxury, and vanity on one side; on the other, vice and servility, or hatred and revolt.

I believe the home and marriage is the foundation of our society and must be protected.

When I do have free time, I spend it with friends, or I spend it at home writing or making something.

The most luxurious possession, the richest treasure anybody has, is his personal dignity.

I love traveling all over the world; but it’s true: there’s nothing like home.

To me, my house is always recreating what I lost in youth.

I remember coming to New York in 1974 to do a play here called ‚Equis.‘ And I remember the first morning getting up and walking around the streets, and I thought, ‚I’m home.‘ I felt really at peace here.

If McLaren give me a car, that’s fine, but I don’t tend to buy fancy stuff anyway or super-nice clothes.

Nashville is my home, and the reason why I get to do what I love.

An artist has no home in Europe except in Paris.

I have much more support than most women around this world, and I have the financial means to have a home and help with care and food.

Women fight for democracy and engage in the world. But they shouldn’t try and be copying men and be masculine; they should anchor on the home and build on those fundamentals.

Always there has been some terrible evil at home or some monstrous foreign power that was going to gobble us up if we did not blindly rally behind it.

Let us not be too particular; it is better to have old secondhand diamonds than none at all.

One never reaches home, but wherever friendly paths intersect the whole world looks like home for a time.

Love begins by taking care of the closest ones – the ones at home.

The strength of a nation derives from the integrity of the home.

I have ‚Parents‘ magazine in my home.

In our home there was always prayer – aloud, proud and unapologetic.

My children love Maleficent’s voice, so they always make me do it at home.

Prepare for death, if here at night you roam, and sign your will before you sup from home.

One of the things I love most about being at home is that I’m comfortable there. And since we are the home of Christ, we need to make sure He’s comfortable in us.

Perhaps if you are in support functions waiting on the warfighters to spell out the specifics of what you are to do, you can avoid the consequences of not reading. Those who must adapt to overcoming an independent enemy’s will are not allowed that luxury.

We’re introducing separate rooms with double beds in all of our planes so people can actually go with their partner and have a proper night’s sleep.

Luxury must be comfortable, otherwise it is not luxury.

Once you get a spice in your home, you have it forever. Women never throw out spices. The Egyptians were buried with their spices. I know which one I’m taking with me when I go.

Family home evening is more for the purpose of teaching values and gospel principles, displaying talents and enjoying different kinds of family fun and activities.

Let the wife make the husband glad to come home, and let him make her sorry to see him leave.

My home is in Heaven. I’m just traveling through this world.

I buy expensive suits. They just look cheap on me.

The lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house a guest, and then becomes a host, and then a master.

People don’t want to hear about me having leather walls or gold toilets.

Some people think luxury is the opposite of poverty. It is not. It is the opposite of vulgarity.

Never be the only one, except, possibly, in your own home.

The highly functional infrastructure that surrounds us, particularly in the West, is a gift from our ancestors: the comparatively uncorrupt political and economic systems, the technology, the wealth, the lifespan, the freedom, the luxury, and the opportunity.

Home, more than anything, means warmth and bed.

You would think that a rock star being married to a supermodel would be one of the greatest things in the world. It is.

Riches have never fascinated me, unless combined with the greatest charm or distinction.

I hate to see anybody sink. I hate to see anybody lose their dream, lose their home, something like that.

Akron, Ohio, is my home. It will always be remembered. Akron, Ohio, is my life.

What do I wear in bed? Why, Chanel No. 5, of course.

Morality is a private and costly luxury.

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do… but how much love we put in that action.

Do you know what it means to come home at night to a woman who’ll give you a little love, a little affection, a little tenderness? It means you’re in the wrong house, that’s what it means.

Habit converts luxurious enjoyments into dull and daily necessities.

We lived in a tall, narrow Victorian house, which my parents had bought very cheaply during the war, when everyone thought London was going to be bombed flat. In fact, a V-2 rocket landed a few houses away from ours. I was away with my mother and sister at the time, but my father was in the house.

Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!

As soon as you set foot on a yacht you belong to some man, not to yourself, and you die of boredom.

Where thou art, that is home.

Poverty wants some, luxury many, and avarice all things.

You cannot spend money in luxury without doing good to the poor. Nay, you do more good to them by spending it in luxury, than by giving it; for by spending it in luxury, you make them exert industry, whereas by giving it, you keep them idle.

But, you know, you can’t be a star at home.

Comfort and luxury are usually the chief requirements of life for your ego – its top priorities tend to be accumulations, achievements, and the approval of others.

I can remember being home from school with tonsillitis and writing stories in bed to pass the time.

I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.

It’s always great to perform at home in the good ol‘ U.S.A.