Quotes About Home

The difference between a house and a home is like the difference between a man and a woman-- it might be embarrassing to explain, but it would be very unusual to get them confused.

There are some people who believe that home is where one hangs one's hat, but these people tend to live in closets and on little pegs.

The smell of cooking food is often a calming one.

We represent the true human condition, the one permanent victory over cruelty and chaos. . . . Our true home is the imagination, and our kingdom is the wide-open world.

For the rest of the morning they worked quietly ad steadily, realizing that their contentment here at Uncle Monty's house did not erase their parents' death, not at all, but at least it made them feel better after feeling so sad, for so long.

For Beatrice- No one could extinguish my love, or your house.

It is awful to contemplate this sort of life, in which one would always be forced into motion by a variety of mysterious and powerful forces, never staying anywhere for long, never finding a safe place one could call home, never able to turn the tables for very long, just as the Baudelaire orphans found it awful to contemplate their own lives [...] just when it seemed they might break out of the tedious cycle of unfortunate events in which they found themselves trapped.

As I'm sure you know, to be in one's own room, in one's own bed, can often make a bleak situation a little better

Overall, the shack was too miserable to serve as a storage space for old banana peels, let alone as a home for three young people, and I confess that if I had been told that it was my home I probably would have lain on the bales of hay and thrown a temper tantrum.

Though he was not as dastardly as Esmé or Count Olaf or the hook-handed man, Jerome was still an ersatz guardian, because a real guardian is supposed to provide a home, with a place to sleep and something to wear, and all Jerome had given them in the end was "Good luck." Jerome reached the end of the block and turned left, and the Baudelaires were once again alone in the world.

Seguro que sabéis que cuando uno está en su propia habitación, en su propia cama, una situación triste puede mejorar un poco

Excuse me, but I believe you have mistaken my home for your own, and my valuable belongings for yours, and I must ask you to return the items in question to me, and leave my home, after untying me from this chair, as I am unable to do it myself, if it's not too much trouble.

I think the survivor is here," the scout said quietly, and removed his mask to reveal his face at last. "I'm Quigley Quagmire," he said, "I survived the fire that destroyed my home, and I was hoping to find my brother and sister.

It is always sad when someone leaves home, unless they are simply going around the corner and will return in a few minutes with ice-cream sandwiches.

Like all such London dinner parties it ended rather early and we were home and undressing for bed before midnight. We didn't read.

Keep the home fires burning,While your hearts are yearning;Though your lads are far awayThey dream of home.There's a silver liningThrough the dark cloud shining;Turn the dark cloud inside out,Till the boys come home.

The 99 Cent Only Store is calling itself your Valentine's Day headquarters. Guys, if that's your Valentine's Day headquarters, you can also call the garage your new home.

I think we have to take many paths before we find the way home. God knows your heart. Not matter what, as long as you keep your faith, no matter how many right or wrong turns you take, you will find the right path. And you will come back home again.

GRANDMA DOTTY WANDERED into the kitchen, singing at the top of her lungs. She was wearing a tracksuit and a pair of rainbow-striped leg warmers.

in the trash, the baby was asleep, and Joe was working in his home office, a.k.a. the

I called Kim's house the moment I got home. "I've got your necklace, I told her. Kim was thrilled. Mila, on the other hand, was not. She didn't understand why I didn't return to Kim's house. Now I have to walk home alone, Mila complained. No! Don't, I warned her. Call your father. Get a ride. But do not—I repeat, DO NOT—walk home alone. It's too dangerous.

But failure has kept Curt at home like a nice warm dachshund.

As if pulled by my growing sense of beauty, I then felt myself expand at the emotional level into a profound feeling of love and Connection with everything around me. Something in the area of my heart burst outward, and I knew without a doubt that I was now home and cared for, and absolutely---I couldn't believe it---Protected

There were other houses that always brought images of an orderly life, kitchens with plain sideboards, old windows, the comforts of marriage in their common form, which at times surpassed everything—breakfast in the morning, conversations, late hours, and nothing that suggested excess or decay.