Quotes About Belonging

Be yourself, because you are the perfect YOU!

One of the most important things you can do on this earth is to let people know they are not alone.

Sarah Dessen, Lock and Key

But what I do know is this: you got to find your own places. The places you get, girl, the ones that stick in your heart. And if you're lucky, you find people to share them with.

Loneliness Ends With Love

Be unapologetically you.....Don't apologize for who you are or what you are. Just be YOU and those that matter will be drawn to you and those that aren't will not matter.

All my life, in nameless, indeterminate ways, I'd tried to complete my life with someone else--first my father, then Hugh, even Whit, and I didn't want that anymore. I wanted to belong to myself.

Never complete. Never whole.White skin and an African soul.

If you are loved, that is all you need.

learn to experience and learn to respect, i love my culture and i respect iti m proud to be Xhosa

A house doesn't become a home until love moves in.

..I learned that there's a kind of love which must feel like coming home, ...

You can't love a city if you have no memories burried there.

Peter." The fine hair along her spine rising, Vicky could feel the power in a name. This is who you are, it said. Come back to us.

Life is terribly awkward and uncomfortable, so we spend our time searching for those who make it all a little less unpleasant.

Home is our greatest place of trials.

When you heart knows it doesn't belong there, it will continue to self sabotage your future, until you make the choice you wanted, but found a million excuses not to pursue.

What she really craved was a connection. That feeling you got when you knew you were supposed to be with someone.

One day Mrs. Goodkind said, 'Pickles, you are not a bad cat.You are not a good cat.You are good and bad.And bad and good.You are a mixed-up cat.What you need is a good home.Then you will be good.'

Life takes us to unexpected places... love brings us home.

You still haven't said where you come from. Where is your home?"I said, "I am a sheath, so home is wherenever my shade, my blade is.

He reminds me of how one would feel when they think of home. A place where you eventually have to find your way back to, because it is where you are safe and loved.

Whenever she felt at home, there always seemed to be love floating about on the edges of things.

He had become, after all, her home.