Euer Haus ist euer größerer Körper.

It was the ideal place where people call ‘home.

If Light Is In Your HeartYou Will Find Your Way Home.

But if home suddenly becomes not like home, what then?

Time is the only way to run away without leaving home.

If it is a loving environment, the cage can be a home.

A house doesn't become a home until love moves in.

What I love most about my home is who I share it with.

With friends, one is well; but at home, one is better.

Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?

The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it.

What we seek when we wander usually leads us back home.

No one leaves home unless home is the mouth of a shark.

Joo... Jung Hyun-Joo.... Bolehkah aku pulang? Bersamamu?

may this poetrybe the homeyou will someday come back to.