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Homecoming Quotes

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Robert Frost
“Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.”
Robert Frost

John Le Carré
“Home's where you go when you run out of homes.”
John le Carré, The Honourable Schoolboy

Charles Dickens
“Every traveler has a home of his own, and he learns to appreciate it the more from his wandering.”
Charles Dickens

“Returning home is the most difficult part of long-distance hiking; You have grown outside the puzzle and your piece no longer fits.”
Cindy Ross

John Irving
“When time passes, it's the people who knew you whom you want to see; they're the ones you can talk to. When enough time passes, what's it matter what they did to you?”
John Irving, The Cider House Rules

Walker Percy
“It's one thing to develop a nostalgia for home while you're boozing with Yankee writers in Martha's Vineyard or being chased by the bulls in Pamplona. It's something else to go home and visit with the folks in Reed's drugstore on the square and actually listen to them. The reason you can't go home again is not because the down-home folks are mad at you--they're not, don't flatter yourself, they couldn't care less--but because once you're in orbit and you return to Reed's drugstore on the square, you can stand no more than fifteen minutes of the conversation before you head for the woods, head for the liquor store, or head back to Martha's Vineyard, where at least you can put a tolerable and saving distance between you and home. Home may be where the heart is but it's no place to spend Wednesday afternoon.”
Walker Percy, Lost in the Cosmos: The Last Self-Help Book

Emily Dickinson
“Wild Nights—Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile—the winds—
To a heart in port—
Done with the compass—
Done with the chart!

Rowing in Eden—
Ah, the sea!
Might I but moor— Tonight—
In thee!”
Emily Dickinson, Selected Poems

Merlin Franco
“The footpath curves right, and my home’s roof ridge is visible through the coconut fronds. A streak of happiness lights up in my heart. I know it’s just a building, but I hear its frantic call, reaching out to me like a mother cow that has lost its calf. Is this what differentiates a home from a house—the life in the former, the soul breathed in by my grandparents, my parents, and me?”
Merlin Franco, Saint Richard Parker

Hlovate
“As truth be told, homecoming never gets old.”
Hlovate

Ellis Peters
“If ever you do go back, what is it you want of Evesham?"

"Do I know? [...] The silence, it might be ... or the stillness. To have no more running to do ... to have arrived, and have no more need to run. The appetite changes. Now I think it would be a beautiful thing to be still.”
Ellis Peters, A Rare Benedictine

Ling  Ma
“As her aunt stroked her forehead, she thought that, yes, finally she understood what a homecoming was supposed to be. It was to be comfortable in a way you couldn't be elsewhere. It was to be mothered into an oblivious ooze.”
Ling Ma, Bliss Montage

Kate Morton
“Jess and Polly stood without speaking, letting the sounds of the garden resettle. A flock of tiny fairy wrens darted busily in and around the base of a nearby plum tree, crickets ticked in the long grass, and a sense of timelessness, of nature, older and more pervasive than anything human beings and their histories could generate, grew thick and warm around them.
"Shall we take a walk down together?" said Polly.
Jess noticed a new note of self-possession in her mother's voice. Summery air threaded across the back of her neck, and she felt a pull, suddenly, deep inside her. She didn't know whether it was being here, in this place, or the beautiful weather that evoked long childhood days in which the hours stretched away to be filled only with pleasure, or the fact that it was Christmas Eve, or that her mother was standing here with her, solid and present in a way she hadn't been before, so that Jess was seeing her as if for the first time. But she felt a sensation in her chest that was quite the opposite of loneliness.
"Are you with me?" Polly was searching Jess's face, waiting for an answer.
Jess gave a nod and smiled. "I am.”
Kate Morton, Homecoming

Solstice
“Our personal mythologies intermingle with the myths of the land. We become part of a place and its history. And even when we do not originate from a place, dwelling with intention helps us be of a place. We become local. In other words, to dwell with intention is an act of homecoming.”
Solstice, The Earth Spirit Hearth and Home

Drue Grit
“I always took the long way home. Wherever I was going, I always took the long way to get there. But I always went my own way, and I always knew I’d get there.”
Drue Grit

S.T. Jones
“And then I did something I hadn’t done in so long: I cried…hard. It was like the damn to my tear ducts had broken and they were just overflowing.” -The Homecoming Queen, S.T. Jones”
S.T. Jones, The Homecoming Queen

Sarah J. Maas
“I'd always thought death would be some sort of peaceful homecoming- a sweet, sad lullaby to usher me into whatever waited afterward.”
Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Wings and Ruin

Karie Fugett
“Young women wore colorful new dresses with high heels and false eyelashes. They clashed against the parking lot backdrop, dust whirling around them. There were babies too young to have ever met their fathers, parents holding each other in anticipation as they waited for their sons and daughters to arrive home from war. Cleve's unit--Third Battalion, Eighth Marines--had been gone seven months. Though everyone was excited to see those who'd survived, we also anticipated the sadness that would inevitably wash over us when the buses emptied too soon.”
Karie Fugett, Alive Day: A Memoir

“On that momentous day of my first return to my grandfather’s place in Ojoto after many years of my sojourn in America, I was lost in my thought until a light wind blew across the pedestrian path in a wooded area where I stood, caressing the trees’ leaves and small branches. The stubborn leaves swerved in all directions like untrained dancers learning to strut after consuming palm-wine from large calabash jugs. Looking up, I watched weakened leaves snapped off and gained their freedom from primordial trees. A liberation dance followed in the dense air above me before the leaves set down. Listening to beautiful sounds made by birds converging around me, as if they were singing for the newly liberated leaves, I found myself lost in the wonderment of nature. What I experienced had drawn me back to that exhilarating place for mental respite each time I returned home.”
Fidelis O. Mkparu, 2021

Vikrmn: CA Vikram Verma
“Diwali is not just a festival but way of celebrating the true homecoming, welcoming your true-self to your mind, body and soul.”
Vikrmn: CA Vikram Verma, Yog To Yoga

Hermann Hesse
“Vielleicht wäre er einfach wieder abgereist und hätte nochmals wie in jungen Jahren die Wanderschaft gekostet, wovor ihm nicht bange war. Es hielt ihn aber jetzt ein feiner Dorn zurück, sodass er spürte, er werde nicht gehen können, ohne sich zu verletzen und ein Stücklein von sich hängen zu lassen.”
Hermann Hesse, Die Heimkehr

Bhuwan Thapaliya
“We’ve stayed so far away from home for so long.
We’ve forgotten the road that takes us home.”
Bhuwan Thapaliya, Our Nepal, Our Pride

Laura Sebastian
“One day,” he says softly to me, “I hope I can begin to expect your return rather than merely hope for it.”
Laura Sebastian, Half Sick of Shadows

Stewart Stafford
“Stonebridge Forest by Stewart Stafford

Woke to accusatory dark clouds,
Growling menace of distant storms,
The wrecking ball hung lifeless,
Sun - blinding me with temporal light.

A labyrinthine drive to Stonebridge,
Transporting tunes of my pomp,
Stopped for a tasty king's breakfast,
Simpatico stares from the waitress.

The river's alleviating rush past;
A silver ribbon pulses in my veins,
Positive ions cleanse city toxins,
Welcomed to a placid homecoming.

Fisherman dangling death downriver,
Enthroned on the bank, skimming stones,
I tried to top my record each time,
Teasing out mysteries in a green maze.

© Stewart Stafford, 2023. All rights reserved.”
Stewart Stafford

Becky Dean
“Or the guy I went to homecoming with, who vanished halfway through the dance, and I found out later he’d been arrested for covering the principal’s car with chicken nuggets?”
“How did he do that?”
“Apparently barbecue sauce is fairly sticky.”
Becky Dean, Picture Perfect Boyfriend

Jeanette LeBlanc
“Home is not just where we come from. Home is where we choose to belong.”
Jeanette LeBlanc

Natasha Pulley
“Every single person he had known at the camp had talked about trying to go home one day. He had too. It had never occurred to him that there would be no home to go back to. This wasn't his Moscow. He felt indignant that no one had broken it to him beforehand. People were supposed to tell you. They didn't just let you trip over your dead father on the pavement one day and say, oh, that's right, old Tanya had too much to drink a few years ago, we forgot to say.
Natasha Pulley, The Half Life of Valery K

Sarah     May
“This is not the sad tale of a failed marriage, or the tragic saga of a helicopter that fell out of the sky and stole precious people away. It’s the story of how I came to be. How I was able to love and forgive and heal from the inside out to create a wild and beautiful life where I am free. The process of revisiting and reconciling has been terrifying and transformative, rage-inducing and revolutionary. Through it all, the truth has been laid bare to honor the moments where I was reborn. Once I ventured into the Elysian Fields of my own truth and power, there was no returning to a world so small that it no longer contained my expansion. This wasn’t just any journey, it was the journey, the most important one I could ever take.”
Sarah May, She Journeys: A Memoir of Heartbreak and Homecoming

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