It’s not easy to kill; it’s not supposed to be. If it is, then there’s something wrong with you. But sometimes good people have to do unpleasant things just so we can come home at night to our kids.

Growing up in a home of abuse, you struggle with the notion that you can love a person you hate, or hate a person you love. It’s a strange feeling.

You have to work a bit harder to offend me because I’m from the home of some of the best racism in the world. I’m a snob when it comes to racism.

I just want him to come home safe. I’m hoping that maybe he just was overwhelmed by things and maybe had to be by himself for a few days. I don’t know. Maybe he didn’t think about how worried we’d be and he’ll just show back up at his door.

I never thought in my lifetime I’d have a home built,

Home, home – a few small rooms, stiflingly over-inhabited by a man, by a periodically teeming woman, by rabble of boys and girls of all ages. No air, no space; an understerilized prison; darkness, disease and smells.

My other boy thing is that I sort of have a teeny tiny superpower. It’s not a jump-over-buildings, see-through-people’s-clothes, or lift-a-train-over-my-head one, which is good, because when you can do those kinds of things you probably have to live in a secret hideout instead of at home with your mom and dad. And I really...

He tangles his hand in my hair, and the other cups my jaw. Although I have this all planned, his lips feel shockingly sweet, swollen and soft, and more like home every time

When I have come to you, at last (as I have always done), I have come topeace and happiness. I come home, now, like a tired traveller, and findsuch a blessed sense of rest!

A highly geological home-made cake.

I won’t give up on him. Do you hear me, Doctor? Don’t you give up on him!

I had always thought of home not as a house, or even a place, but a feeling of safety and acceptance, a warm light when the rest of the world was a dark, forbidding place.Whenever my family was around, wherever we were, I felt like I was home.

A home is not a mere transient shelter: its essence lies in the personalities of the people who live in it.

It’s just as hard to go back to a place you once left, as it is to leave it again.

It’s definitely embarrassing to come out here for our first ACC game (at home), and to be 0-3. I expected to do well in this league. We’re 0-3, but we’re going to get wins in this league.

Body is a home, a prison and a grave.

You’re going to eat that later? You’re going to take it home?

Your home is regarded as a model home, your life as a model life. But all this splendor, and you along with it… it’s just as though it were built upon a shifting quagmire. A moment may come, a word can be spoken, and both you and all this splendor will collapse.

They are home run hitters. They are guys that can really make a difference. Very fast.

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

This entire time I’ve been thinking about where my home was. At first it was California, then Wisconsin. But in truth, home isn’t necessarily where you sleep at night. It’s where you feel like yourself. Where you’re most comfortable. Where you don’t have to pretend, where you can just be you.

It feels good being back home. This is what it’s all about – coming back to where you start and performing in front of the crowd.

Doesn’t matter where you go, home is uphill

Heart thoughts are profound, hindsight aches and hope is obscure. I’m craving a great adventure — one that leads me back home.

Every step of the road was just as she’d dreamt it all the time she’d been away. Every step took her further away from the smoke and the noise and the loneliness and fear of the city she’d left behind. Every step drew her deeper into the hollows of the landscape, the green hills and...

When you are born–what you are born into, the place, the history of the place, how that history mates with your own– stamps who you are, whatever the pundits of globalisation have to say.

It was a fact-finding trip to look at the Home Depot Center, so they could see what could be done and how it could be financed.

What lived on-in me- was the discomfort of how completely I’d outgrown the novel I’d once been so happy to live in

I haven’t played in seven months and it’s warmer out here. Back home, it’s like 30 degrees and I can’t get outside on the field.

Any fee that the county implements, it’s passed onto the home buyer. When you tack on fees or you tack on taxes, all that does is raise the price of affordable housing.

You may hate the war, but never hate the ones that fight. For they do not choose when or where to fight. All they chose was to protect who they love and even the people they don’t know.

home is the isolation within the society from the society

Home?’ I say. It’s a word that can mean anywhere and nowhere.

You can’t go home again” ─ isn’t necessarily that places change but people do.

Philo declares he never dines at home, and that is no exaggeration: He has no place whereat to dine in Rome, Unless he hooks an invitation

Up until now we’ve just been growing things in pots, starting them out at school and then sending them home with the kids. Some of the plants lived, others didn’t.

Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.

Home was merely a dull ache in the back of his memory. A tiredness in his eyes.

Home was wherever they were together, and it felt good.

She might be without country, without nation, but inside her there was still a being that could exist and be free, that could simply say I am without adding a this, or a that, without saying I am Indian, Guyanese, English, or anything else in the world.

We set the tone early. Dempsey got the home run in the first inning and we scored another one after that.

Tech stocks have performed quite well considering third quarter earnings weren’t anything to write home about. We need to see some more positive data points for these stocks to go to the next level.

Our guys showed a lot today. We go down, give up a home run, don’t score. We continued to battle and have good at-bats.

Women are the makers of the home,the nation and the world. You are the mothers who shape the generation.

Let’s say that the situation in your home town, where some say the trailers in the mud are deteriorating, is a special responsibility of yours.

We’re all the same. We all have the means to save ourselves and carry ourselves home.

I don’t feel alone with you. I feel like I have a family and a home again. You’re my home. All of the dark shadows seem to disappear when we’re together.

This was a great magic. Festin had no more performed it than has any man who in exile or danger longs for the earth and waters of his home, seeing and yearning over the doorsill of his house, the table where he has eaten, the branches outside the window of the room where he has...

This is my home, Cape Breton is my home, and I don’t know if I really want to leave it as much as I might think and I’m sort of scared to leave it all behind, everything I’ve lived with, I have so many memories of all the things I’ve done here and I’m afraid...

It seemed like she was always away because even when she was home she seemed preoccupied.