Home Quotes Quotes

“Home for me is not where I am. Home for me is a physical structure where the girl whom I love is sheltered and protected from the incoming storms of life. Home for me is not where I am safe, but where she is safe. Home for me is not where she exists, but where she lives. She is my home.”
― Juansen Dizon, Confessions of a Wallflower

“How precious it is to find someone who brings with them the feeling of home.”
― Affinity Soul

“Ultimately, and this is where true power lies: no one can cast you out of the home in your heart.”
― Vanessa Osage, Can't Stop the Sunrise: Adventures in Healing, Confronting Corruption & the Journey to Institutional Reform

“Have you ever pondered of the following:

Space is a home for the Universe.
The Universe is a home for its Galaxies.
The Milky Way Galaxy is a home for the Solar System.
The Solar System is a home for our planet.
The Earth is a home for organic life forms.
Your house or apartment is your home.
Your body is a home for your soul; and yet for trillions of cells your organism consists of.
A cell is a home for its molecules.
A molecule is a home for its atoms.
An atom is a home for its components, such as protons, electrons, and neutrons.
Etc.

The world is all about homes!”
― Sahara Sanders, A Dream of Two Moons Novel

“In the end, we all yearn for those heart's which are deprived of sadness and are capable of love.”
― Kamil Alvi

“Hotels are for leaving,
Home is for returning.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Insan Himalayanoğlu: It's Time to Defect

“Home is every place where your heart rests and finds comfort and peace. Even in a hug.”
― Daniel Gumiero

“Most of the beautiful promises are fulfilled inside your home”
― P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar

“Don't search for a better paradise than a peaceful home in a world in chaos!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“A place where you no longer have to dream is the best place to live!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Remember your home and your people once riches fall upon you.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“I fall in love with this dwelling once I saw it for the first time years ago. Now it’s my home—my little paradise and beautiful Eden, where my soul and body are happy to inhabit.”
― Sahara Sanders

“If you are sitting at home and feeling like you are not at home but in the lap of nature, then that house is truly a house with a soul!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Egypt belongs to the Egyptians, the true African and black identity, even before Abraham began his prophecy.”
― Mwanandeke Kindembo

“There is something worse than being homeless: Having to live in an unhappy home!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Sister - she was my friend, the first person I shared a secret with.

Brother - he was my armour, the first person who protected me.

Father - he was my listener, the first person I ever cried with.

Mother - she was my "Home", the first place I ever lived.”
― Kamil Alvi

“She asked, do you believe in fate?
He replied, you're the only reason I believe in fate. You're my safe haven.”
― Kamil Alvi

“This month let's focus on peace. Peace in our home, peace in our heart, peace in our mind, and peace in our soul.”
― Jason Bergman

“Your real home is where your soul lives, not where your body lives! If your body is in a concrete house in the city and your soul is in a cottage deep in the forest, your real home is that cottage! Sooner or later your body will move to live in that cottage!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“You asked me what I thought about our friendship.'

I nodded, wide-eyed.

'It makes me feel like I’m home.”
― Louise Miller, The City Baker's Guide to Country Living

“Home is a people, not a place.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Her Insan Ailem: Everyone is Family, Everywhere is Home

“Home is where the heart is, and I don’t know where mine is anymore.”
― Alka Dimri Saklani, As Night Falls

“A home is a source of safety and comfort.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“A home without fruits is a poor home.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“Despite all the certificates, diplomats and honours, it remains true that education begins at home.”
― Mwanandeke Kindembo

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Recognized and awarded for
notable news journalism, a few
semesters away from achieving
a prestigious degree decorated
with promised opportunities,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Recognized and awarded for
notable news journalism, a few
semesters away from achieving
a prestigious degree decorated
with promised opportunities,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“Our home is in deep sleep - go there as often as you can throughout your day.”
― Bert McCoy, A Lil' Bert Can't Hurt: Words and Wisdom for Daily Life

“Home is not a place to stay,
It's a place one can always return to.”
― Ritu Negi