Quotes About Belonging

including him in the words.

It is frightening to be different," said Anna.

The root of all fears. Not being accepted by those we care about. Being rejected and isolated. It's a primal fear. As a species, we are meant to be part of a group. A community. We mistrust loners because we don't understand them. With the exception of our romanticizing the loner in movies and novels, of course.

She said the wrong thing or sounded like a space alien with bad programming, when all she wanted was to be just like everyone else. "I meant are you okay now

But if your two-hundred-square-foot home was going to stay in one place

Kurz hatte sie darüber nachgedacht, in eine größere Stadt zu ziehen, dann aber erkannt, dass sie im Grunde ihres Herzens ein Kleinstadtmädchen war.

People should be together, preferably surrounded by those they loved.

To belong. To have family, to feel safe and loved and be the most important person in someone's life.

It's because when God adopts you into His family, you belong to Him. He stamps His name on you. A name that comes with His protection. And His birthright, which is eternity and the power to live with joy on this earth.

Home isn't a safe place where everything stays the same; it's a place where you are safe and loved despite nothing staying the same.

The odd feeling comes which you know may not be right but which still inhabits you: I belong below people.

I'd chosen the regret I could live with best, that's all. I'd chosen the life I belonged to.

Home is the normal--whatever place you happen to start from and return to without having to answer questions. It's a metaphor that may seem to fit reduced expectations. We no longer seek towers that would reach to the heavens; we've abandoned attempts to prove that we live in a chain of being whose every link bears witness to the glory of God. We merely seek assurance that we find ourselves in a place where we know our way about.

We are going to make a country in which no one is left out. FDR to Fraces Perkins quoted in Furious Improvisations: How the WPA and a Cast of Thousands Made High Art out of Desparate Times by Susan Quinn

My house feels like home when you're there.

Lucy settled into August's kitchen as if they were a family.

Home is you, Georgie," her father said. "You take it wherever you go.

Err on the side of inclusion, rather than exclusion. Send

Choroba jest nocnÄ… stronÄ… ?ycia, naszym bardziej uci??liwym obywatelstwem. Od dnia narodzin ka?dy z nas posiada bowiem jakby dwa paszporty - przynale?y zarówno do Å›wiata zdrowych, jak i do Å›wiata chorych.

What is home? Maybe it's not a place, but a moment in time. When I was safe. Secure. Cared for. Home. It's more than a point on a map. It's a sensation. A feeling of comfort—feet

The Sunrose Building is part of my blood and bone. It is a repository of treasures seen and unseen. I need to stay in order to keep my mind from wandering away. It is the only way to keep the world intact.

Make me a part of this place. Make me a part of Caitlin. Please, God, I love her so.

Alexander is a Montgomery. He doesn't belong in some backwater resort town. If he had stayed where he belongs, none of this would have happened. If you stay in bed every morning and never get up, nothing will ever happen to you. But that's no way to live. I can see why my son likes you.

You see, I believe some people are born in the place they belong. Others have to go looking for it.