Miriam Makeba Quotes

The prospect of going home is very appealing.

It's always nice to be home and be able to see my family. It's the best feeling.

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.

Any time I get to go home is a joyous occasion.

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

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

Oh, definitely and I talk about all the things that I really needed to make me happy at that point in time were outside of Mississippi, and now all the things that I need to make me happy are back there.

There's no place like home. And I do miss my home.

I came back to Carrington, and it was like I just came back home.

our longing is our pledge, and blessed are the homesick, for they shall come home.

I long for home, long for the sight of home.

Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.

I am very sorry to say that I rejoiced when I once more perceived the towers of Windsor behind me.

'Home' may be the best part and best movie I've ever had. I loved it.

Soldiers are dreamers; when the guns begin they think of firelit homes, clean beds, and wives.

After all, I long to be in America again, nay, if I can go home to return no more to Europe, it seems to me that I shall ever enjoy more peace of mind, and even Physical comfort than I can meet with in any portion of the world beside.

The thrill of coming home has never changed.

It's been a great adventure, everything I hoped for. But it's time to go home. I miss my family. I miss the Earth.

The thing about coming back to the Bay Area, it's like coming home for me.

No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.

After being in captivity for so long, I can't begin to describe how wonderful it feels to be home in Canada.

Oh, to be home again, home again, home again! Under the apple-boughs, down by the mill!

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

When memories fade, can one ever really return home?

I start really missing London when I go away. I have a little flat, but very central. I live above a pub and you'd think it'd be a nightmare, but I like hearing the music and it's quite comforting.