home quotes

I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find myself.

One of the things I love most about being at home is that I’m comfortable there. And since we are the home of Christ, we need to make sure He’s comfortable in us.

It’s always great to perform at home in the good ol‘ U.S.A.

When I’m home, I spend Sunday with my husband. If we’re not cooking, we travel around in our camper, stop at fast-food restaurants, and picnic. We love that stuff that will harden your arteries in a hurry.

I have ‚Parents‘ magazine in my home.

Do you know what it means to come home at night to a woman who’ll give you a little love, a little affection, a little tenderness? It means you’re in the wrong house, that’s what it means.

I’m more at home with my log cabins than I am in my house in Cherry Hill.

What is the use of a house if you haven’t got a tolerable planet to put it on?

I believe the home and marriage is the foundation of our society and must be protected.

Akron, Ohio, is my home. It will always be remembered. Akron, Ohio, is my life.

In 1997, in Rich Dad, Poor Dad, I stated, ‚Your home is not an asset.‘ Real estate agents sent me hate mail.

In our home there was always prayer – aloud, proud and unapologetic.

My father probably thought the capital of the world was wherever he was at the time. It couldn’t possibly be anyplace else. Where he and his wife were in their own home, that, for them, was the capital of the world.

I remember coming to New York in 1974 to do a play here called ‚Equis.‘ And I remember the first morning getting up and walking around the streets, and I thought, ‚I’m home.‘ I felt really at peace here.

Our houses are such unwieldy property that we are often imprisoned rather than housed by them.

Akron, Ohio, is my home. I will always be here. I’m still working out at my old high school.

It’s amazing to me the number of people who will volunteer to help at church but won’t lift a finger to help at home!

To me, my house is always recreating what I lost in youth.

Nashville is my home, and the reason why I get to do what I love.

At home I am a nice guy: but I don’t want the world to know. Humble people, I’ve found, don’t get very far.

The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.

My home is in Heaven. I’m just traveling through this world.

Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.

I used to live with my grandmother. I used to wonder why the other kids in school went home with their mothers and fathers. I wanted to be the guy that got married. I wanted to be the guy with the children and the white picket fence. I never had that.

Nothing can bring a real sense of security into the home except true love.

No matter what, I always make it home for Christmas. I love to go to my Tennessee Mountain Home and invite all of my nieces and nephews and their spouses and kids and do what we all like to do – eat, laugh, trade presents and just enjoy each other… and sometimes I even dress up like Santa Claus!

An artist has no home in Europe except in Paris.

I came here in 1974 to do a play, and then I went to L.A. I really like living in America. I feel more at home here than anywhere else.

Home is where you feel at home and are treated well.

Where thou art, that is home.

Once you get a spice in your home, you have it forever. Women never throw out spices. The Egyptians were buried with their spices. I know which one I’m taking with me when I go.

Go to foreign countries and you will get to know the good things one possesses at home.

The lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house a guest, and then becomes a host, and then a master.

He is happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home.

Sitting idle at home is the most painful experience for a footballer.

I tell myself every day I love my Jacuzzi, I love my marble floors, I love my high ceilings.

At home, we must reject the mistaken notion – a notion that has dominated too much of the public dialogue for too long – that ever bigger Government is the answer to every problem.

Always there has been some terrible evil at home or some monstrous foreign power that was going to gobble us up if we did not blindly rally behind it.

I love traveling all over the world; but it’s true: there’s nothing like home.

To be happy at home is the ultimate result of all ambition, the end to which every enterprise and labor tends, and of which every desire prompts the prosecution.

Love begins by taking care of the closest ones – the ones at home.

No other planet in the solar system is a suitable home for human beings; it’s this world or nothing. That’s a very powerful perception.

I have a family, loving aunts, and a good home. No, on the surface I seem to have everything except my one true friend. All I think about when I’m with friends is having a good time. I can’t bring myself to talk about anything but ordinary everyday things. We don’t seem to be able to get any closer, and that’s the problem.

My children love Maleficent’s voice, so they always make me do it at home.

Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do… but how much love we put in that action.

Let the wife make the husband glad to come home, and let him make her sorry to see him leave.

When I do have free time, I spend it with friends, or I spend it at home writing or making something.

Family home evening is more for the purpose of teaching values and gospel principles, displaying talents and enjoying different kinds of family fun and activities.

I have much more support than most women around this world, and I have the financial means to have a home and help with care and food.

Women fight for democracy and engage in the world. But they shouldn’t try and be copying men and be masculine; they should anchor on the home and build on those fundamentals.

Prepare for death, if here at night you roam, and sign your will before you sup from home.

Charity begins at home, and justice begins next door.

Home, more than anything, means warmth and bed.

I hate to see anybody sink. I hate to see anybody lose their dream, lose their home, something like that.

Happy the man whose wish and care a few paternal acres bound, content to breathe his native air in his own ground.

Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration.

We lived in a tall, narrow Victorian house, which my parents had bought very cheaply during the war, when everyone thought London was going to be bombed flat. In fact, a V-2 rocket landed a few houses away from ours. I was away with my mother and sister at the time, but my father was in the house.

One never reaches home, but wherever friendly paths intersect the whole world looks like home for a time.

I’ve lived in a big showplace house, and I never want to live again in a house that overshadows me.

Never be the only one, except, possibly, in your own home.