There's No Place Like Home Quotes Novels & Stories

It was both amusing and ironic how one can have her mind at peace while her heart frantic. Instead of saying yes to his question, I just exclaimed, “This is so fetch!” then kissed him like there will be no tomorrow. Our next day was still spent in their village where the members of their pack were already packing and readying to leave the place they once considered as their home. Nakakatawa pero noon ay buong akala ko talaga na ang tahanan ay isang lugar na kaya ako napapagod sa palagian naming paglilipat ay dahil gusto ko nang makahanap ng espasyo ko sa mundo. Mali pala ako at tama si Lola Panya. Home is not a place; home is a person or a group of certain people. Home is wherever your heart

"Umuwi ka na. Naihatid mo na ako dito sa bahay, puwede ka nang umuwi." "Pero--" "Nandito ang pamilya ko. Aalagaan nila kami." "I know, pero iba kung ako ang mag-aalaga sa inyo." "Huwag kang makulit. Umuwi ka na sa bahay mo." "But you're my home." Napahinto siya. "You and our kids are my home." Napabuntong-hininga siya. Siguro kung hindi siya nito iniwan sa ere noon, mas masarap sanang pakinggan ang mga sinasabi ni Nick ngayon.

--- Chapter Quote: Minsan, kahit makarating ka sa kabilang dulo ng mundo, may isang tao pa ring magsisilbing tahanan ng puso mo. At kapag siya ang hinahanap hanap ng puso mo..anumang layo ay kaya mong tahakin upang muli siyang makasama. Please follow, comment and add in your library. And also please don't forget to hit the heart and subscribe.

Kasi kung ako ang papipiliin ay mas gusto ko na lang na manatili sa Castel. Hmm. I don't know. Kumpara sa pangarap na matuklasan kung gaano kalaki at kaganda sa labas ng aking mundo o sa syudad, mas nauunawan ko na ngayon ang ibig sabihin ni Zaro dati. I realized he's right. There is no place like home. And Castel, this is my home. This is our home, and this is where our families unite. Hindi ko namalayan ang ngiti.

I smiled, even though deep inside, it felt like my heart was shattering into pieces. Sa tuwing lumalabas ako ng bahay na iyon, parang mas lalo akong nadudurog. Hindi ko man lang naramdaman ang tinatawag nilang init ng pamilya. Home. They say it's called home because it's where you find rest after a long, exhausting day. But why is it that I can't find peace inside my own home? Why does it hurt more inside the place that's supposed to be my safe space?

“Let me think of it.” Ano nga ba? What is the thing that makes me feel safe? What is the thing that makes me comfortable? Home. What exactly is the meaning of home? Is she talking about the thing that makes you feel like you belong? Is it something that makes you feel complete? Is it considered a home when something or someone is able to make your soul feel at ease? “Music. Music is my home.” “What a damn character development. Dati sinasabi mo na wala talaga. Na wala kang passion. Pero tignan mo ngayon, you already considered music as your home.”

ang narinig nilang sinabi ni Christian na nakaupo sa mismong likuran ng driver. Alam niya kung ano ang ibig ipakahulugan ni Christian sa sinabi iyon kaya mabilis na hinaplos ng tuwa at pananabik ang dibdib niya. Kahit alam niyang bukas ng umaga matapos nito ay babalik parin sila ng London para ayusin ang lahat ng kailangan nilang ayusin, ngayon palang ramdam na niya ang sinabi nito. Dahil totoong there is no place like home.

"Wear this when you're away. Because no matter how far you go, I want you to never forget—you’ll always have a place to come home to... and that place is me." Napayakap si Veronica sa nobyo. Hindi na siya nakapagsalita. Sa init ng katawan nito at sa bigat ng damdaming dala ng simpleng regalo, naramdaman niyang buo na ulit ang puso niya.

Susulitin na daw niya hangga't pwede pa dahil mahaba-habang tagtuyot ang mararanasan niya dahil kay baby. Iginala ko ang tingin ko sa buong unit sa huling sandali bago kami bumyahe paalis. I will surely miss this place. Dito ako naging totoong masaya kahit sa maikling panahon. I'd been solemn in thought for days about leaving those that I thought were close to my heart, but never did I consider leaving that house as a loss. I realized, home is not a place. Home is levity, comfort and security.

he said and gave me a peck on the lips I smiled and nodded. "I will always be your home. So come home soon." He nodded and hug me again. I tap his back. I will always be his home, na kahit saan siya pumunta alam kong sa akin siya uuwi, na ako pa rin ang final destination niya, kasi at the end of the day, I know he'll find his home, which is me. "Thank you for being my home, Love," he said