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

A day away from Chartwell is a day wasted.

Santa Barbara is my hood. I mean, it's not much of a hood, but it is definitely like my hood. I claim Santa Barbara like I claim my family. I'm going to be married and buried there.

They yearn but for the end of battle, for their return to the haven of home. Some will never return.

Heaven looks a lot like New Jersey.

There is no doubt that it is around the family and the home that all the greatest virtues, the most dominating virtues of human, are created, strengthened and maintained.