I was studying American politicians who were searching - allegedly - for American communists because it would put them on the front pages of the papers in their home towns.
Man hath still either toys or care: But hath no root, nor to one place is tied, but ever restless and irregular, about this earth doth run and ride. He knows he hath a home, but scarce knows where; He says it is so far, that he has quite forgot how to go there.
The wonderful world of home appliances now makes it possible to cook indoors with charcoal and outdoors with gas.
When I'm writing the book I'm laughing at just how overblown the characters seemed. How full of himself he seems. But I didn't get far enough in the series to really drive the joke of it home.
I like to listen to mellow stuff on the road like Travis, as we are constantly surrounded by rock music on tour and so its nice listening to mellow stuff. Obviously back at home I listen to a lot more rock music.
Every parent in America has the total power to control all television programming that is dispatched to their home today.
A kid in an abusive home has far fewer rights than any POW. There is no Geneva Convention for kids.
Most of American life consists of driving somewhere and then returning home, wondering why the hell you went.
The only other time I've been away from home was when I went to college. And that was just an hour away, so I could always go home if I needed to.
In terms of the black female audience, usually if you're true to that character but more so in your body of work if you've proven that you love your sisters and you proven you will come back home like in 42.4% they'll give you a pass when you jump ship. I hear it all the time.
God is much in the difficult home problems as in the times of quiet and prayer.
As a kid I used to pretend I was John Denver, of all people, and play the guitar and sing Take Me Home, Country Roads.
I'm still that little girl who lisped and sat in the back of the car and threw vegetables at the back of her head when we drove home from the market. That never goes.
You come home, and you party. But after that, you get a hangover. Everything about that is negative.
My wife and I had decided not to let anybody take pictures of our home because it was just the last place on earth we had that was unscathed. But people have climbed over the fence; they've taken aerial shots. They've gotten my address and put it on the Internet.