Most popular home quotes
There is no school equal to a decent home and no teachers equal to honest virtuous parents.
Home, sweet home.
A man's home is his castle.
Home is where the heart is.
Any place I hang my hat is home.
Home is where you hang your head.
Peace—that was the other name for home.
Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home.
Home is the girl's prison and the woman's workhouse.
No man can safely go abroad who does not love to stay at home.
There is no comfort anywhere for anyone who dreads to go home.
The strength of a nation derives from the integrity of the home.
Where we love is home—home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
For travel to be delightful, one must have a good place to leave and return to.
The fellow that owns his own home is always just coming out of a hardware store.
Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to.
A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
Wasn't that the definition of home? Not where you are from, but where you are wanted?
The average American home is no longer a harbor and a heaven, but rather a mere place of debarkation.
The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.
Domestic strife is nothing new. As Sir Edward Coke said four centuries ago, "a man's house is his hassle."
And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.
When we were finishing our house, we found we had a little cash left over, on account of the plumber not knowing it.
Unkindness is death to the home. One unkind, unsocial, critical, eternally dissatisfied member can destroy any family.
The home is not the one tame place in the world of adventure. It is the one wild place in the world of rules and set tasks.
Where is home? Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness. Home is where the heart's tears can dry at their own pace.
No matter under what circumstances you leave it, home does not cease to be home. No matter how you lived there-well or poorly.
When you're safe at home you wish you were having an adventure; when you're having an adventure you wish you were safe at home.
Everyone has something they don't want anyone to see; that is one of the functions of a home, to provide a spot to keep such things.
A child on a farm sees a plane fly overhead and dreams of a faraway place. A traveler on the plane sees the farmhouse . . . and dreams of home.
A man's home is his disneyland, in the sense that there is a good deal going on behind the scenes, by way of maintenance, that he cannot even guess at as he drifts through the main attraction.
Home is the nest where children are raised and the place where they are the most important inhabitants. In homes in which this is not true, the parents are not making the sacrifices which are necessary.
I believe that one can never leave home. I believe that one carries the shadows, the dreams, the fears and dragons of home under one's skin, at the extreme corners of one's eyes, and possibly in the gristle of the earlobe.
My home is here. I feel just as at home overseas, but I think my roots are here and my language is here and my rage is here and my hope is here. You know where your home is because you've been there long enough. You know all the peculiarities of the people around you, because you are one of them. And naturally, memories are the most important. Your home is where your favorite memories are.
This is no longer my house, it is my home. And because it is my home, I have not only found myself healed of the pain of a broken love affair, but discovered that when something I have written does not turn out as I had hoped, I am not hurt so badly. I find that my physical ailments, which are a part of growing older, do not depress me so deeply. I find that I am quicker to laugh and much quicker to forgive.