Quotes About Home

Non vi sono scuse per la crudeltà, ma - in un orfanotrofio - forse si è obbligati a negare amore; se non riesce a negare amore, a trattenerti dall'amare, creerai un orfanotrofio che nessun orfano lascerà volentieri. Creerai un Homer Wells: cioè un vero orfano, dato che la sua casa sarà sempre a St. Clouds.

No, sir. But even if they are, I'm inclined to go with them." "For God's sake, man—why?" The foreman peered at Cooper as if he were callow, not very bright. "South Carolina is my home. Those men speak up for it. No one else does, Mr. Main.

We must go home to be happy, and our home is not in this world. Here we have nothing to do but our duty.

Let us away, my love, with happy speed; There are no ears to hear, or eyes to see, - Drown'd all in Rhenish and the sleepy mead. Awake! arise! my love and fearless be, For o'er the southern moors I have a home for thee.

Reading makes immigrants of us all. It takes us away from home, but, most important, it finds homes for us everywhere.

In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 70

I saw on the pad not an operator's number from my home town, but one which seemed to interrupt the beating of my heart.

I used to think it was mere homesickness, then I started getting it at home.

Free as a bird It's the next best thing to be Free as a bird. Home, home and dry Like a homing bird I'll fly As a bird on wings. Whatever happened to The life that we once knew? Can we really live without each other? Where did we lose the touch That seemed to mean so much? It always made me feel so free.

what is the good of a nice house without a decent planet to put it on H.D.Thoreau

For (Levi) Grossman, no books feel more like home than C. S. Lewis's Chronicles of Narnia, which provide the template for what he likes to read—and how he wants to write.

My house is my refuge, an emotional piece of architecture, not a cold piece of convenience.

Everyone says buying your first apartment makes you feel like an adult. What no one mentions is that selling it turns you right back into a child.

Delhi is my emotional home. I still dream of owning a home there.

You know, those of us who leave our homes in the morning and expect to find them there when we go back - it's hard for us to understand what the experience of a refugee might be like.

My identity is deeply intertwined with being a refugee because that's the first experience that I remember.

Politicians are terrified of losing touch with folks back home but content to be clueless about governments failure to fix real problems.

The country in which I live is not my native country that lies elsewhere and it must always be the center of my longings.

If I give you my heart will you give it a home to stay and be happy in it.

No matter how high up you get, never forget where you came from.

No matter where life takes you, don't forget where you came from.

Sticks and stones make broken bones, And empty words make broken homes, But its love that broke our hearts.

Your heart is the place for me, all warm, nice and cozy! It's the only place I would want my home to be, whether it's morning, noon or night!

Being happy and excited all day, and when arriving home being nervous and upset.