Body is a home, a prison and a grave. |
Home is everything you can walk to. |
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home. |
Home is not where you are from, it is where you belong. Some of us travel the whole world to find it. Others, find it in a person. |
Give your heart to a wanderer who found your soul and called it home. |
Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in. |