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“Home for me is not where I am. Home for me is a physical structure where the girl whom I love is sheltered and protected from the incoming storms of life. Home for me is not where I am safe, but where she is safe. Home for me is not where she exists, but where she lives. She is my home.”
― Juansen Dizon, Confessions of a Wallflower

“How precious it is to find someone who brings with them the feeling of home.”
― Affinity Soul

“Hotels are for leaving,
Home is for returning.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Insan Himalayanoğlu: It's Time to Defect

“Ultimately, and this is where true power lies: no one can cast you out of the home in your heart.”
― Vanessa Osage, Can't Stop the Sunrise: Adventures in Healing, Confronting Corruption & the Journey to Institutional Reform

“Have you ever pondered of the following:

Space is a home for the Universe.
The Universe is a home for its Galaxies.
The Milky Way Galaxy is a home for the Solar System.
The Solar System is a home for our planet.
The Earth is a home for organic life forms.
Your house or apartment is your home.
Your body is a home for your soul; and yet for trillions of cells your organism consists of.
A cell is a home for its molecules.
A molecule is a home for its atoms.
An atom is a home for its components, such as protons, electrons, and neutrons.
Etc.

The world is all about homes!”
― Sahara Sanders, A Dream of Two Moons Novel

“In the end, we all yearn for those heart's which are deprived of sadness and are capable of love.”
― Kamil Alvi

“Love is where we create home.”
― DaShanne Stokes

“Don't search for a better paradise than a peaceful home in a world in chaos!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“A place where you no longer have to dream is the best place to live!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Remember your home and your people once riches fall upon you.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“I fall in love with this dwelling once I saw it for the first time years ago. Now it’s my home—my little paradise and beautiful Eden, where my soul and body are happy to inhabit.”
― Sahara Sanders

“If you are sitting at home and feeling like you are not at home but in the lap of nature, then that house is truly a house with a soul!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Egypt belongs to the Egyptians, the true African and black identity, even before Abraham began his prophecy.”
― Mwanandeke Kindembo

“There is something worse than being homeless: Having to live in an unhappy home!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“Sister - she was my friend, the first person I shared a secret with.

Brother - he was my armour, the first person who protected me.

Father - he was my listener, the first person I ever cried with.

Mother - she was my "Home", the first place I ever lived.”
― Kamil Alvi

“She asked, do you believe in fate?
He replied, you're the only reason I believe in fate. You're my safe haven.”
― Kamil Alvi

“This month let's focus on peace. Peace in our home, peace in our heart, peace in our mind, and peace in our soul.”
― Jason Bergman

“Your real home is where your soul lives, not where your body lives! If your body is in a concrete house in the city and your soul is in a cottage deep in the forest, your real home is that cottage! Sooner or later your body will move to live in that cottage!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“You asked me what I thought about our friendship.'

I nodded, wide-eyed.

'It makes me feel like I’m home.”
― Louise Miller, The City Baker's Guide to Country Living

“Home is a people, not a place.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Her Insan Ailem: Everyone is Family, Everywhere is Home

“Home is where the heart is, and I don’t know where mine is anymore.”
― Alka Dimri Saklani, As Night Falls

“A home is a source of safety and comfort.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“A home without fruits is a poor home.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“Despite all the certificates, diplomats and honours, it remains true that education begins at home.”
― Mwanandeke Kindembo

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Recognized and awarded for
notable news journalism, a few
semesters away from achieving
a prestigious degree decorated
with promised opportunities,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Recognized and awarded for
notable news journalism, a few
semesters away from achieving
a prestigious degree decorated
with promised opportunities,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“Laughing with blood relatives
amidst memorable melodies
in the background, styrofoam
plate in hand, topped with
foods that restaurants can’t
duplicate, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Staring at an unbelievable
sunrise from a balcony villa
in Tanzania, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Hoping quietly for the best, to
“win my husband over” with
traditional submission,
more frequent sex,
and minimized speech,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Walking down a dusty
Egyptian street filled with
the welcoming laughter of
carefree children, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Sitting in a church pew
notating another good
message, clapping to some
of my favorite songs, and
then exiting to talk with
familiar faces, it hit me:
I don’t belong here.

Communing with those who
know who the “real chosen”
are, beholding their unknown
names unmasked, and secret
knowledges revealed
to ponder incessantly,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

Placed underneath the
wanting body of a rare man
who showed me
unprecedented love,
it hit me: I don’t belong here.

My soul.
My mind.
My body.
Each malnourished.

My community.
My life purpose.
Both misplaced.

All starving for home.

So, I moved. Not to what looks
and feels good for them, but to
what ”
― Zara Hairston

“Our home is in deep sleep - go there as often as you can throughout your day.”
― Bert McCoy, A Lil' Bert Can't Hurt: Words and Wisdom for Daily Life

“Home is not a place to stay,
It's a place one can always return to.”
― Ritu Negi

“Oh but the Dream I have is rather simple.
A simple life.
It is time spent with little pups and pets, children and every heart around making my heart softer, it is the hum of a bee, a song of a bird reminding me that presence is healing, it is getting lost in books that whisper of Life, it is cooking meals, cleaning my home ushering in warmth to my mind body and soul. It is simply getting lost in the moment and never wanting to let go of anything that warms my soul. It is passion and calm, it is madness and silence. It is something that resides in the beauty of less, and yet smiles in an extravagance of Simple Happiness.
In a World obsessed with more money, more fame, more of everything, I want a Life built on an abundance of Simplicity, a Sunshine that revolves around Moments of smiles and tears, a Song of Passion, a Home of Love. That, to me, is abundance. That, to me, is More.
Because a simple life doesn't mean settling. It means being free from the endless chase, walking out of what the world wants and aligning with what your Soul seeks and knows as Home.
A Home where I can build a Nest of Sunshine, A Warm Home built on A Simple Life, rooted in Prayers, anchored in Love in an abundance of smile, of little laughters, of joy, of moments, of a rather simple and soulful life.”
― Debatrayee Banerjee