Marjorie Holmes Quotes

My heart is definitely here, and there's no place like home.

There's always something about home that's special.

I’ve learned that home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.

I suppose home is, for me, more of a state of mind. It's really more of about being where I want to be with people I care about.

It takes a heap o' livin' in a house t' make it home

We want to feel that this earth is all ours, like our parents' house when we were children.

Despite the fact that I spend a lot of time in London, Switzerland and New York, Africa is the place I know and love best, and my heart will always lie here.

Christmas is, of course, the time to be home - in heart as well as body.

Home for me is wherever my wife and kid are.

All I wanted was what I'd already had. That exultation, that love. It was my one real home; I was a visitor everywhere else.

A house is not a home.

what we call a home is merely any place that succeeds in making more consistenly available to us the important truths which the wider world ignores, or which our distracted and irresolute selves have trouble holding onto." (p123) Architecture of Happiness

I have learned and dismantled all the words in order to draw from them a single word: Home.

Oakland is home, and you always want to go home. Anytime you get the chance, you're happy to go home.

Home is the wallpaper above the bed, the family dinner table, the church bells in the morning, the bruised shins of the playground, the small fears that come with dusk, the streets and squares and monuments and shops that constitute one's first universe.

Oh, London is a man's town, there's power in the air; And Paris is a woman's town, with flowers in her hair; And it's sweet to dream in Venice, and it's great to study Rome; But when it comes to living, there is no place like home.

Well I never had a place that I could call my very own/That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home.

Oh, I can't describe my home. It is home, and I can't put its charm into words

L.A. just doesn't seem real to me. Chicago does. My real friends are there. It's home.

No matter how nice a hotel is, it's not home.

London is my home... I know what's right and wrong here, and it's nice to have somewhere familiar to go back to.

For me, New York is comfortable, not strange.

I find that it's the simple things that remind you of family around the holidays.

White Hart Lane was always a place where I felt I belonged.