Feeling of Security Quotes

I get homesick - I could be in the sunniest place, but I need to see normality, and normal, for me, is London.

I didn't feel like I had a home until I moved to El Paso.

Hold on to me as we go, as we roll down this unfamiliar road. And although this wave is stringing us along, just know you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna make this place your home.

I don't think I've ever really had a home before, not until I met you.

Belief is reassuring. People who live in the world of belief feel safe. On the contrary, faith is forever placing us on the razor's edge.

I've always felt protected. That's the God's honest truth.

I mean, I suppose when I'm in London, I'm home so I'm more comfortable.

That's my favorite thing about him. I like to lie next to him when it's late, dark, and so quiet I can hear my own heartbeat. It's times like that when I'm sure that I'm in love.

And I closed my eyes because I wanted to know nothing but her arms.

I feel like wherever I go, I will make it home.

It was amazing how instantaneously the choking fear vanished, amazing how suddenly the feeling of security washed over me - even before I was off the street - as soon as I heard his voice.

That made me happy. That was my Anchor.

What made me feel empowered was the gun, not the clothes. Like if I had the gun, it didn't matter what your size was, what your stature was.

I felt I was in a good place with Oklahoma.

We want to climb in with you,' Dermot said. 'We'll all sleep better.' That seemed incredibly weird and creepy to me - or maybe I only thought it should have. I was simply too tired to argue. I climbed in the bed. Claude got in on one side of me, Dermot on the other. Just when I was thinking, I would never be able to sleep, that this situation was too odd and too wrong, I felt a kind of blissful relaxation roll through my body, a kind of unfamiliar comfort. I was with family. I was with blood. And I slept.

Home is where you feel at home. I'm still looking.

What comfort there is in the skin of someone you love!

Home has become such a scattered, damaged, various concept in our present travails. There is so much to yearn for. There are so few rainbows any more.

It's amazing how you don't realize just how alone and scared you were until you have someone by your side to support you.

It felt so good just to be held

How it felt to have the world moving beneath me, a hand gripping mine, knowing if I fell, at least I wouldn't do it alone.

Home," he repeated. "Home is where the heart is. Why don't you leave yours here? I'll take very good care of it.

Where the good begins.- Where the poor power of the eye can no longer see the evil impulse as such because it has become too subtle, man posits the realm of goodness; and the feeling that we have now entered the realm of goodness excites all those impulses which had been threatened and limited by the evil impulses, like the feeling of security, of comfort, of benevolence. Hence, the duller the eye, the more extensive the good. Hence the eternal cheerfulness of the common people and of children. Hence the gloominess and grief - akin to a bad conscience - of the great thinkers.

I feel at home in Madrid. I have always felt important, wanted, and trusted by everyone here.

I have learned and dismantled all the words in order to draw from them a single word: Home.