Temporary Stay Quotes

Robert, you are just a transient. I have seen them come and I have seen them go and I’ll be here long after you have gone.

This body is not a home, but an inn; and that only for a short time.

Buy me a drink, sing me a song; take me as I come, cause I can't stay long.

I started to walk the halls of HUD. I went into every office and every cubicle. I met a lot of people. I soon realized that they all realized that they were staying and I was going. It’s just that none of us knew when.

I've never really felt at home in L.A. I've only been here to work, and then I immediately go back to New York.

What I have always liked about Brighton is its impersonality. Since the 18th century, people have come, used the place and gone home again.

I'm living in Los Angeles for a couple of years. I've been a gypsy for quite a while. It'll come to an end. I'm going to come back to New York.

This life at best is but an inn, And we the passengers.

I've done a reasonable amount of travelling, which I enjoyed, but not for too long at a time.

Life is a night spent in an uncomfortable inn.

You check into the hotel and see you're booked for seven nights. But you know you might be leaving in a day or two. It's exciting for the fans. But you're on edge. And you're on edge the whole round.

I enjoyed my time in Houston but it was short-lived and it really didn't make a huge impression on my life.

I kept telling everyone I wasn't going to Washington to stay. I go to visit.

I can't stay long; I'm in between meals.

I didn't want to stay until I had used up all the enjoyment because that's too long to stay anywhere.

A hotel isn't like a home, but it's better than being a house guest.

Or a way to stay on strangers couches, that just sounds terrible all around.

Arizona is really cool but I couldn't stay there for too long.

The world's an Inn; and I her guest.

We are here for what amounts to a few/hours,/a day at most./We feel around making sense of the terrain,/our own new limbs,/Bumping up against a herd of bodies/until one becomes home./Moments sweep past. The grass bends/then learns again to stand.

This is my temporary home It's not where I belong Windows and rooms that I'm passing through This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going I'm not afraid because I know this is my Temporary home

I had the opportunity to come to the United States of America as an exchange student, so I had to come for four months, work, and then go back.

We're not completely happy here because we're not supposed to be!

May we live here like strangers and make the world not a house, but an inn, in which we sup and lodge, expecting to be on our journey tomorrow.