Quotes About Transition

Figuring out how to eat healthfully on your own without your parents' guidance is one of the hardest lessons you must learn when you leave home for college.

You can't go home again because home has ceased to exist except in the mothballs of memory.

I'm quite good at going away from home. I don't live with my parents or anything. But it is tough when you're so far away from everyone.

If that day comes when I'm done with the acting and singing, I'll just pack it in and go home.

I worked there [on Pontiac] three weeks, got really sick of it, went back home and joined the Air Force.

I genuinely haven't really had a rebellious phase. I think it's just because of the way I was brought up. I think it's because I left home when I was ten years old.

That's not what I'm looking forward to, just being home and just kind of not really sure kind of what to do with myself.

The day I was born, my house burnt down; the day I left home, the Twin Towers burnt down; and I lived in a jungle in India at 15.

First there was just my home. Now I have to deal with the whole world.

I live in a very small town and now that I've closed down my studio, I'm working at home.

England was never my home. I had a home there but Dublin is my home so leaving Ireland was the hardest thing I had to do.

I lived at home till I was 29.

Well, after the divorce, I went home and turned all the lights on!

Home was always the place she went to when she had to start over.

But where, after we have made the great decision to leave the security of childhood and move on into the vastness of maturity, does anybody ever feel completely at home?

In ancient Boeotia brides were carried home in vehicles whose wheels were burned at the door, in token, that they would never again be needed.

I'll always be best known as Marie Osmond, but in my checking account and at home, I will gladly be Marie Craig.

I've worked in television long enough to know that when you stop enjoying that type of thing you go home and do something else.

I'm 47 now, and I'm at that stage where I'm still young but I'm not young. I'm not old but I'm getting old, and I have stuff at home that reminds me of people and places.

I'm going to go home. Everything is going to be normal again. Boring again. Wonderful again.

If I come back, it will be a place, but it won't be a home any longer.

I always have an adjustment period where I'm so happy to be home, but then my sense of purpose is totally gone.

White House operatives went to great lengths to show Obama shifting focus from wars abroad to domestic issues at home.

I never even had a bachelorhood: I went straight from my parents' home to a marriage.