Quotes About Home

May you always feel as close as you do this day. May your lives be graced with good health. May you always find happiness in your home, and may it be a refuge from the storms of life. May your love grow ever stronger as you share your lives together, and may your future be even more wonderful than you dreamed possible.

May she share everything with her husband, including the housework.

It don't matter where you get your appetite, as long as you eat at home!

May the roof above you never fall in and may you both never fall out.

May your home be filled with warmth and wonder this holiday season.

May the spirit of the holidays warm your heart and home.

Season's Greetings to those we hold dear from our home to yours whether far or near.

May songs of joy fill your home with warmth and your heart with happiness this holiday season.

I'm missing home so much right now. I want my parents. I want my friends. I want my bed.

Of all the rocks upon which we build our lives, we are reminded today that family is the most important.

Being bored at your own house is so much worse than being bored at somebody elses house.

Being bored at home is worse than being bored on campus.

Nothing beats being drunk at home! Okay maybe everything does...

Getting in trouble in school and your teacher calls home...being nervous for the rest of the day is the worst feeling.

Who needs a social life when you have Netflix and a fridge full of food?

God has said that we should not live our lives alone but to have someone close by our side. Together to make a home.

Edward, it will take time to find a willing and acceptable match, won't it? Decent men do not hang about at crossroads just waiting for ruined women to take them home.

He used to love small spaces, in fact—had filled his room in Lehrer's apartment with dozens of houseplants with wide frond-like leaves, vines that dangled down from the ceiling like Spanish moss.

Most fathers don't see the war within the daughter, her struggles with conflicting images of the idealized and flawed father, her temptation both to retreat to Daddy's lap and protection and to push out of his embrace to that of beau and the world beyond home.

The worst thing about living in America is the corruption . At home, we could contain it in the bars and nightclubs and bases. But here, will will not be able to protect our children from the lewdness and the shallowness and the tawdriness Americans love so much. They're too permissive.

The immigrant is the one who wants to come, unlike the refugee, who is forced to come.

Bang bang was the sound of memory's pistol firing into our heads, for we could not forget love, we could not forget war, we could not forget lovers, we could not forget enemies, we could not forget home, and we could not forget Saigon.

Now there's nowhere to go but America. There are worse places, I said. Perhaps, he said.

These invaders came to conquer our land and now would never go home.