Quotes About Belonging

Migration is the story of my body

There are times when you just get down, you feel like nobody likes you. We're in high school forever. It's just what we do with it.

I have the best roommates in the world! It creates a fun sense of family... and that's really important to me. Things can get so lonely without it.

Getting socially outcast can be the best and most informative thing that can ever happen to you because you have to learn who you are separate from the pack.

Put your arm around the buddy next to you. And if you don't have any friends, I'll be your best friend in the whole world.

Seek home for rest, for home is best.

If you can find your footing between two cultures, sometimes you can have the best of both worlds.

I think Charley Pride has been one of the best things to happen to country music, to prove it belongs to everybody.

To play for your country is the best thing that can happen.

My best friend, Wil Wheaton, identifies himself as a geek.

Business is about belonging which means inclusion is the new black.

But what difference does it make? ... When you're mixed, you see how absurd this business of race is.

I feel that cinema is my country. But it's not my business.

Cater to your customers' lifestyles. It will create instant rapport and a lasting sense of "I belong here.

Around this world will I be enough?From the liquor stores, to the train stop floors, your filthy room, your drama bluesI am nothing if I'm not with you.

Be it a house, be it a car or be it a little motorbike, there is always a place for the family!

Quizá su batalla para establecerse en Old House había terminado, o quizá se equivocaba al pensar que había encontrado su lugar o que podría encontrarlo alguna vez.

But we weren't meant to live alone,' said Frank. 'Life makes its own corrections.

It was as though she had some alter ego who told her she did not belong here. But she had never known anywhere else, and where else could there be?

Charlotte misses her books. Her familiar walls, lined with language.

It was all so artificial. It was beautiful, but it did not belong to her. She was a tourist, an outsider, and she could only see the thin surface veneer of things; she couldn't get beneath it to the real heart of anything.

To belong to something - that's banal. Creed, ideal, wife or profession: nothing but prison cells and shackles.

History is about longing and belonging. It is about the need for permanence and the perception of continuity. It concerns the atavistic desire to find deep sources of identity.

He could not bear to part with his paintings because they were an aspect of his being.