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 Jun 27th 2002, 11:34:13 wrote
Arsenik about home

on Mar 9th 2003, 14:23:29 wrote
this isn't fair about home

on Sep 23rd 2001, 17:37:40 wrote
no_id about home

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Texts to »Home«

rocktastic@hotmail.com wrote on Apr 14th 2001, 19:43:48 about

home

Rating: 20 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Home is where your shopping list is.

Tenor wrote on Jun 12th 2001, 08:12:27 about

home

Rating: 16 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Back home again in Indiana,
And it seems that I can see,
The gleaming candlelight still shining bright
Through the sycamores for me.

The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance
from the fields I used to roam.
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,
then I long for my Indiana home.

David Copperfield by Charles Dickens wrote on Nov 11th 2004, 10:07:07 about

home

Rating: 23 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

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.

@@ Emily Aphra @@ wrote on Apr 2nd 2001, 09:44:43 about

home

Rating: 20 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Home is where you hang your hat.

ocs wrote on May 27th 2004, 10:49:27 about

home

Rating: 22 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

I often leave home early in the morning, and roam about fields and lanes all day.

pickled onion wrote on Aug 9th 2001, 10:34:51 about

home

Rating: 21 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

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.

zedbetter wrote on Jul 31st 2002, 01:50:17 about

home

Rating: 13 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Home is where, when you go there, they have to let you in.

@@ Emily Aphra @@ wrote on Apr 2nd 2001, 09:44:27 about

home

Rating: 20 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

Home is where the heart is.

Francis wrote on Mar 15th 2002, 04:46:37 about

home

Rating: 6 point(s) | Read and rate text individually

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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