James Gray Quotes

In the mind, in the heart, I was always home. I always imagined, really, going back home.

If there's a heaven upon the earth, a fellow knows it when He's been away from home a week, and then gets back again.

Delhi is my emotional home. I still dream of owning a home there.

I escaped to New York, and then L.A., but when I dream of home, I still dream of my old house in Holmdel.

I'd really like to go back to New Japan because it feels like home, and I love that place so much.

Take me home, he said silently to Graff. In my dream you said you loved me. Take me home

Your old home town's so far away, but inside your head there's a record that's playing, a song called 'Hold On

Maybe at the heart of all our traveling is the dream of someday, somehow, getting Home.

The impulse for much writing is homesickness. You are trying to get back home, and in your writing you are invoking that home, so you are assuaging the homesickness.

Dustfinger closed his eyes and listened. He was home again.

But why had he always felt so strongly the magnetic pull of home, why had he thought so much about it and remembered it with such blazing accuracy, if it did not matter, and if this little town, and the immortal hills around it, was not the only home he had on earth? He did not know. All that he knew was that the years flow by like water, and that one day men come home again.

I am delighted to be back home in Galway, the place I first came to as a 19-year-old in 1960. It's here where my heart is and will forever be.

Man, I love coming home. St. Louis is actually hard to capture.

Although I don't know Oslo at all, there is something about the feel or the smell of the place that feels like home, which is quite interesting.

There's a magical tie to the land of our home, which the heart cannot break, though the footsteps may roam.

When I was flying to Rome, we flew over London; I felt like bursting into tears. It's part of me, so I can't leave London behind for good.

It's nice to come back for visits. 'General Hospital' is my home.

I have a deep and passionate love of America. It is where I have always thought I would be happiest, and although I miss England desperately, I find that my heart definitely has its home over here.

I always feel that when I come to Edinburgh, in many ways I am coming home.

For me, going to London is like coming home. In fact, I've often entertained the idea of ending my days there.

'Homeward Bound.' I find myself listening to that tune a lot when I'm traveling. Sitting in a railway station, wanting to go home, carrying all your stuff with you.

The bottom line is I'm writing to save the dead. I'm writing to save the people I have lost, some of whose bodies are still walking around.

Vermont will always be my home in my heart, but I really love L.A.

I love Perth. It is my home, and no matter where I am in the world, Perth is where my heart is.

I missed my home - like the physicality of my home, I missed my friends and my family mostly and just hanging out and being in your home country - culturally it feels right and that is what I miss.