A Quote by Aleksandar Hemon

Home is where somebody notices when you are no longer there. — © Aleksandar Hemon
Home is where somebody notices when you are no longer there.
The perfect woman perpetrates literature as she perpetrates a small sin: as an experiment, in passing, glancing around to see whether anybody notices--and to make sure that somebody notices.
What a man notices first about a woman is whether she notices him.
Nobody notices it when your zipper is up, but everyone notices when it's down.
Trust is like the air we breathe--when it's present, nobody really notices; when it's absent, everybody notices.
By the time a man notices that he is no longer young, his youth has long since left him.
I guess I know how to dress myself, and that's probably the only thing I can do, so it's nice that somebody notices.
If somebody says I'm a leader or notices the things I try to do to be a leader, it's the ultimate compliment.
When somebody notices me in the slightest, I can feel the eyes - boom-boom - as soon as they pass.
The second somebody dies somebody else is born People are celebrating while other people morn Home may be home to you but to me it's foreign Even the matador don't pull the bull by the horns
It's about waking up. A child wakes up over and over again, and notices that she's living. She dreams along, loving the exuberant life of the senses, in love with beauty and power, oblivious to herself -- and then suddenly, bingo, she wakes up and feels herself alive. She notices her own awareness. And she notices that she is set down here, mysteriously, in a going world.
the patriarchal family, with its division of functions between a providing and protective father and a home-making, submissive mother, however satisfactory it may have been in its time, has outlived its day. Bread-winning is no longer a monopoly of men, and home-making should no longer be the monopoly of women.
Nobody notices your sorrow, your pain, but everyone notices your mistakes.
Are you one of those people who notices the problems of the world and says ... somebody ought to do something about that? Why not you? If you feel a strong urge to see a problem fixed, then why not act on it?
A man's home is no longer his castle; it is no longer a place away from urgent tasks because the telephone breaches the walls with imperious demands.
For most, the largest asset is their home. This becomes a sentimental issue, I know, but if you're holding on to a home that you can no longer afford - or you need the liquidity - you need to think about solutions. One might be to bring in a tenant or roommate; a more drastic measure is to sell the home and downsize.
And then there were the wallflowers who had recognized for years that the thing was hopeless, who had found in that information a kind of calm. They no longer tried, with a bright and desperate effort, to sustain a conversation with somebody's brother, somebody's usher, somebody's roommate, somebody's roommate's usher's brother... The category of wallflower who had given up on all this was very quiet, not indifferent, only quiet. And she always brought a book.
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