| Amount of texts to »home« | 48, and there are 47 texts (97.92%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 93 Characters |
| Average Rating | 6.771 points, 15 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Apr 1st 2001, 00:14:50 wrote Titania about home |
| Latest text | on Feb 18th 2018, 03:37:54 wrote Jeff about home |
| Some texts that have not been rated at all
(overall: 15) |
on Aug 26th 2005, 18:19:50 wrote
on Sep 23rd 2001, 17:37:40 wrote
on Jul 18th 2014, 22:00:03 wrote |
Show me the way to go home.
I'm tired and I wanna go to bed.
Oh, I had a little drink about an hour ago.
And it went right to my head.
Now, all the time I had been on my visit, I had been ungrateful to my home again, and had thought little or nothing about it. But I was no sooner turned towards it, than my reproachful young conscience seemed to point that way with a ready finger; and I felt, all the more for the sinking of my spirits, that it was my nest, and that my mother was my comforter and friend.
Home, home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play,
Where seldom is heard
A discouraging word,
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
>>>Sounds good to me!
Home is the place where, when you go there, they have to take you in.
'Home is where the heart is'. Trouble is, no-one else here seems to feel this.
What makes someone feel at home anywhere in the world?
Being at home inside one's self, I think.
It seemed I never had one. The earth beneath my feet whispered about secrets of which I could barely dream. So I wandered, and found my home among the fields and valleys, streams and wooded glens.
A breath of air from a distant locale is the most addicting substance I have ever encountered.
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