Curses are like chickens, they always come home.
If an ass goes traveling it will not come home a horse.
Life is a temporary stop, death is the journey home.
Myrnin, who hadn't said much, suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her. She stiffened, shocked, and for a panicked second wondered whether he'd suddenly decided to snack on her neck... but it was just a hug. His body felt cold against her...
It's really going to happen. I really won't ever go back to school. Not ever. I'll never be famous or leave anything worthwhile behind. I'll never go to college or have a job. I won't see my brother grow up. I won't travel, never earn money, never dr...
What branch do you want to go in?” “I don’ give a god-damn,” said Pilon jauntily. “I guess we need men like you in the infantry.” And Pilon was written so. He turned then to Big Joe, and the Portagee was getting sober. “Where do you wan...
The only sad part for me about getting a cat from the pound is that I can only choose one. If I could, I’d take home all of them. Actually, my view is why take them home? Why not just move in to an animal shelter? But my wife wouldn’t go for that...
[Hoke and Boolie are walking thru Daisy's vacated home discussing how Hoke and Daisy have been since Daisy had to be put in the nursing home] Boolie Werthan: I suppose you don't get out to see her very much. Hoke Colburn: No, sir... it's hard not dri...
Heywood: Hey, Fat Ass. Fat Ass! Talk to me boy! I know you're there I can hear you breathin'. Don't you listen to these nitwits you hear me? This place ain't so bad. Tell you what, I'll introduce you around, make you feel right at home. I know a coup...
Welcome home, Soldier of Furnace.
She is a slave, with no way home.
I always wanted to be a stay-at-home dad making art, making movies.
Coming home to my family afterward makes the work richer, easier and more fun.
The state of my poor boy's health prevents me from leaving home for a night.
Every strike brings me closer to the next home run.
We remained in Texas leading a quiet home life until 1889.
I feel more at home knowing I'm not really at home. It takes all the pressure off you trying to fit in!
I knew I was coming home, I thought they would consider acquittal, I was disappointed that they didn't.
It was hard to be away from home, but I am glad that I am home now.
I visit London several times a year. It is my home away from home.
Leaving home in a sense involves a kind of second birth in which we give birth to ourselves.
