W. D. Flatt, The making of a man (1918)
“ The cabin was entered, Mary tripping over the doorstep like a queen, and as Robert welcomed her, as he had never been able to do before, he realized that the cabin had now become a real home.Love and Home.No palace, house or cot can make a home;Home must be made by love, and love alone.Love can build sanctuaries in deserts bare,Raise homes of peace and hope and loving care;Sweet homes of freedom, where the worn may rest,Safe as a babe upon its mother’s breast. Love is the mainspring ”
