1,060 Quotes About House
- Author Bianca Scardoni
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Everything about the house was rich, and dense, and rooted. It was everything I wasn’t. Even the air, with its distinct smell of oak wood and sage, spoke to its identify and its history. I couldn’t help but feel small here. Overwhelmed. Incompatible.
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- Author Naguib Mahfouz
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Ölüm yaklaştığı zaman, dünya zevkleri çürür.
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- Author Stephen King
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I think houses live their own lives along a time-stream that's different from the ones upon which their owners float, one that's slower. In a house, especially an old one, the past is closer.
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- Author Dorien Kelly
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There's trouble in every house, and some in the street.--Irish Proverb
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- Author Daphne DuMaurier
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The road to Manderley lay ahead. There was no moon. The sky above our heads was inky black. But the sky on the horizon was not dark at all. It was shot with crimson, like a splash of blood. And the ashes blew towards us with the salt wind from the sea.
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- Author Steven Magee
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I have noticed a trend in premature deaths in the people that I know and the presence of streetlights outside of their homes.
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- Author Sandeep Jauhar
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In many ways, the heart does resemble a house. It is divided into multiple chambers, separated by doors. The walls have a characteristic texture. The house is old, designed over many millennia. Hidden from view are the wires and pipes that keep it functioning. And though the house has no intrinsic meaning, it carries meaning because of the meanings we attribute to it.
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- Author Mokokoma Mokhonoana
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If you cannot help but envy others, at least envy people for things such as their patience, perseverance, and tolerance.
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- Author Truman Capote
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Royal summoned mourners. They came from the village, from the neighboring hills and, wailing like dogs at midnight, laid siege to the house. Old women beat their heads against the walls, moaning men prostrated themselves: it was the art of sorrow, and those who best mimicked grief were much admired. After the funeral everyone went away, satisfied that they'd done a good job.
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