Kevin McCallister: Buzz? Buzz McCallister: Don't you know how to knock, phlegm-wad?
Capt. Jack Aubrey: For England, for home, and for the prize!
Duke: That's my sweetheart in there. Wherever she is, that's where my home is.
[last lines] Burt Munro: Nice to be home. Back in my shed...
The problems of rebellious youth can be traced to homes where the mother disobeyed the father or showed lack of respect for his authority.
We weren't allowed to have secular music in the house growing up. I was home-schooled, and gospel was the only choice we had.
Every man needs two women: a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
Col. Quaritch: I want this mission high and tight. I wanna be home for dinner.
The Dude: I could be just sitting at home with pee stains on my rug.
A loving mother makes sacrifices for peace and laughter to reign in her home and family.
May we exist like a lotus, / At home in the muddy water. / Thus we bow to life as it is.
But trailing clouds of glory do we come from God, who is our home.
Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst.
Forget the years, forget distinctions. Leap into the boundless and make it your home!
When you're home-schooled, you have to have a certain level of work ethic. Otherwise, you don't get anything done.
Try not to get hold of a leopard's tail, but if you do -- don't let go.
With lies you may go ahead in the world, but you can never go back.
When things are going good they just keep going good.
I was not brought up to know the Earth in intimate detail. No one I can remember from my childhood ever suggested that the land I lived on and was surrounded by contained anything important to me. My sense of kinship was connected to my house, my bed...
[A]dventures befall the unadventurous as readily, if not as frequently, as the bold. Adventures are a logical and reliable result - and have been since at least the time of Odysseus - of the fatal act of leaving one's home, or trying to return to it ...
...We always look for Christ amid magnificence. But ... Christ has a history of showing up amide the unlovely. Born in a dirty stall. Crowned with thorns. Died gasping on a shameful cross atop a jagged rise. We don't need to be beautiful for Christ t...