I don't have a great eye for detail. I leave blanks in all of my stories. I leave out all detail, which leaves the reader to fill in something better.
Golde: Tevye! Tevye! Tevye: What is it? Golde: It's Chava. She left home this morning, with Fyedka. Tevye: What? Golde: I've looked everywhere for her. I even went to the priest. He told me they were married. Tevye: Married? Golde: Yes. Tevye: Well.....
But even though our old home had physically seen better days, I knew in that moment that we had taken the soul of that house with us to our new home. And as I branched out and left our small town, I'd taken all the best bits of home life - the essenc...
The more shoots, the more leaves.
Do not leave to the morning the business of the evening.
My mother was a working woman, and I was alone a lot. So I wanted to be a stay-at-home mom.
Home is neither here nor there. Home is within you, or home is nowhere at all.
Marcus Luttrell: If I don't go home, you don't go home.
I'm a real stay-at-home mom. I'm really hands-on. Everything else became secondary.
I was free with every road as my home. No limitations and no commitments. But then summer passed and winter came and I fell short for safety. I fell for its spell, slowly humming me to sleep, because I was tired and small, too weak to take or handle ...
Centuries ago, sailors on long voyages used to leave a pair of pigs on every deserted island. Or they'd leave a pair of goats. Either way, on any future visit, the island would be a source of meat. These islands, they were pristine. These were home t...
Charles: I just came home to say goodbye to my wife and children. Grace: Where are you going? Charles: To the front. Grace: I thought the war was over. Charles: The war is not over. Grace: You're not going. You left us once already. YOU CAN'T GO! Why...
Home is where the heart is, home is where the fart is. Come let us fart in the home. There is no art in a fart. Still a fart may not be artless. Let us fart and artless fart in the home.
Being thoughtful about the comfort and needs of the people who work in your home is a characteristic of a great Home Care CEO.
But I did not want to be good. I wanted to be a writer.
My kids are just waiting for me at home. I'm their father. They're wondering, 'When's Daddy coming home?'
When I hit a home run I usually didn't care where it went. So long as it was a home run was all that mattered.
Every time I come home, it is the same great pleasure to lie down in my bed. That's when I think, 'home sweet home.'
I think I would make a lousy stay-at-home mom. It just wouldn't suit me.
In life, we leave a legacy to our children, we leave our footprints wherever we travel, and we leave our fingerprints on every heart we touch.
What can you do for love? Can you leave a person for love? Can you leave a country for love? I think I wouldn't even leave my couch for love
