At the place you love and where you want to stay, you do things you love. You don’t feel alone there, and you don’t need to change it—you want to make it even better. That kind of place is called home. Where there is home, there is peace. Where there is peace, there is love—people love each other.

A place is a house and a city, or a tree and a forest. It is land, world, universe, or complete silence. It is life and death, war and God. A place is a human being and even nothing.

Home is more.