It was a sense of getting home; of being clean and rested; of safety and yet freedom; of love that was always there, warm like sunshine in May, not hot like a stove or a featherbed--a love that didn’t irritate and didn’t smother.

那是一种回到家的感觉：洁净、安歇，安全而又自由；爱始终在那里，温暖如五月的阳光，不像火炉或羽绒被那样燥热——那份爱不令人烦躁，也不令人窒息。