How many times do your feet have to press down on a path before they make an imprint, before pieces of soul start sticki — Fiona Wood, Cloudwish
How many times do your feet have to press down on a path before they make an imprint, before pieces of soul start sticki — Fiona Wood, Cloudwish
How many times do your feet have to press down on a path before they make an imprint, before pieces of soul start sticki — Fiona Wood, Cloudwish
How many times do your feet have to press down on a path before they make an imprint, before pieces of soul start sticki — Fiona Wood, Cloudwish
How many times do your feet have to press down on a path before they make an imprint, before pieces of soul start sticki — Fiona Wood, Cloudwish
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How many times do your feet have to press down on a path before they make an imprint, before pieces of soul start sticking?

— Fiona Wood, Cloudwish
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Ultimately, I hoped the tiny-house guy was similar to me: a sane person without a big agenda, who simply wanted a way to — Dee Williams
I was always a stranger at home, in all the places I ever lived. — Lionel Fisher, Celebrating Time Alone: Stories Of Splendid Solitude
The Hollywood love always stays in the Hollywood; it never comes home, unless you bring the Hollywood home. — M.F. Moonzajer, LOVE, HATRED AND MADNESS
Doesn't matter where you go, home is uphill — Gunnar Staalesen, Kalde hjerter
We cannot bring peace in our city, when there is no peace in our homes. — M.F. Moonzajer, LOVE, HATRED AND MADNESS
There is no home as comfortable as your father's arms and no bed as soft as your mother's lap. — Faraaz Kazi
I am at home among trees. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
Now go. Leaving quickly is the best thing you can do. Don't think about it, don't look back, and don't think that what's — Celia McMahon, Skye
Some people say home is where you come from. But I think it’s a place you need to find, like it’s scattered and you pick — Katie Kacvinsky, Awaken
Places, like people, are complex, and loving them isn't simple. — Kate Milford, Shadowhunters and Downworlders: A Mortal Instruments Reader
God begins to paint the clouds in the eastern sky when the mountains butterflies come flying home — Srinidhi.R
Dear little house that I have lived in, there is happiness you have seen, even before I was born. In you is my life, and — Richard Llewellyn, How Green Was My Valley