One of the oldest human needs is having someone to wonder where you are when you don't come home at night.
Home is where, when you go there and tell people to get out, they have to leave.
You have come to a place which doesn't tolerate anything but the best. You have come to a place where you can be heard. You have come to a place where you can grow.
Home is the place where they have to take you in
Home is where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
Home is the place where when you go there, you have to finally face the thing in the dark.
You can go home again, the General Temporal Theory asserts, so long as you understand that home is a place where you have never been.
You don’t have a home until you leave it and then, when you have left it, you never can go back.
I'm going to take you out of here… I'm going to take you home, to the world where you belong, where cats with bent tails live, and there are little backyards, and alarm clocks ring in the morning.
Home is where you will always have a place, where you will always feel loved, and you will never be alone.