In fact, the history of North America has been perhaps more profoundly influenced by man's inheritance from his past homes than by the physical features of his present home.
I grew up in a broken home. My dad was out of the home when I was five years old. I never knew him very well.
We have this obsession with broken homes. Everyone wants to find a problem with it, but not me. I had great homes. Both my parents remarried and I got more people to learn from!
You don't come home from the office to spend time with another job. Hopefully you come home to someone you can have a good time with.
It felt good doing a physical job, and going home each evening feeling like I had really done a day's work.
He's a good tough producer, yes. But I don't think that he's unreasonable unless he feels threatened. And when somebody's in your home, I think everybody in the home gets threatened.
When the good lord calls you home, the government ought not come get your home.
Be it a trip to the dentist, getting an injection or even coming home with a good report card, my reward always had to be a book. I didn't care much for anything else.
I'm not a very serious person. You know how they say that clowns are very funny in public and are really sad at home? I'm really kind of stupid at home and more serious in public.
Houses are built brick-by-brick. HOMEs are built word-by-word. Houses don't build themselves. So YOU must build your home
Reading makes immigrants of us all. It takes us away from home, but, most important, it finds homes for us everywhere.
Towns and cities throughout the United States have opened their hearts and homes to thousands of families displaced from their homes as a result of this horrific storm.
Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike Indiana's early morning dew High up in the hills of California Home is just another word for you
We must go home to be happy, and our home is not in this world. Here we have nothing to do but our duty.
[Evelyn Mulwray has just been killed] Lt. Escobar: Go home, Jake. I'm doing you a favor!
[arriving in St Clair's home] Denise: Are you home already...? [discovers St Clair's body and a bottle of pills]
[last lines] Ferris: You're still here? It's over. Go home. Go.
Vincent: Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go home and have a heart attack.
Vincent: If you'll excuse me, I gotta go home and have a heart attack.
Cardinal Roark: [holding Kevin's head before Marv kills him] We're going home, Kevin.
[last lines] Wendell Smith: [typing his news story] Robinson rounds third, headed for home sweet home.
