Top 1200 Sweet Home Quotes & Sayings

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Last updated on November 15, 2024.
I'm never without Nerds and peanut M&M's. I have a sweet tooth! I have an unlimited supply on hand at home, but the candy packs in my purse are not for sharing.
Sweetness! World needs sweetness! It needs a sweet child, a sweet dolphin, a sweet monkey; it needs sweet people to soften the callous hearts!
Once I came to Salt Lake City, I didn't want to go anywhere else. It was home sweet home for me. — © John Stockton
Once I came to Salt Lake City, I didn't want to go anywhere else. It was home sweet home for me.
A sweet new blossom of humanity, fresh fallen from God's own home, to flower on earth
Who has not felt how sadly sweet The dream of home, the dream of home, Steals o'er the heart, too soon to fleet, When far o'er sea or land we roam?
Sweet is the rose, but grows upon a brere; Sweet is the juniper, but sharp his bough; Sweet is the eglantine, but stiketh nere; Sweet is the firbloome, but its braunches rough; Sweet is the cypress, but its rynd is tough; Sweet is the nut, but bitter is his pill; Sweet is the broome-flowre, but yet sowre enough; And sweet is moly, but his root is ill.
They're great songs. How many bands wouldn't like to have a 'Freebird' or 'Sweet Home Alabama' to play every night?
I'll never forget where I came from, and that my home is forever Sweet Home Alabama!
Cultivate a sweet temper and the sweet speech which is its natural consequence.
You have actually waltzed with tremendous style, my sweet, O my sweet, crushed angel.
Each time you take a mindful step you are back in the arms of Mother Earth and are reminded of your true sweet home in the here and now.
I can make them voting machines sing Home Sweet Home.
High-performing companies from all over the world have discovered that they can find all the competitive advantages they need to succeed with their growth projects right here in Sweet Home Alabama.
I'm not a big drinking person and hardly ever have alcohol. Perhaps it's not sweet enough for my sweet tooth. — © Dawn French
I'm not a big drinking person and hardly ever have alcohol. Perhaps it's not sweet enough for my sweet tooth.
Sweet are the pleasures that to verse belong, And doubly sweet a brotherhood in song.
If you have a sweet tooth, you'll have a sweet mouth when you're done, because all your teeth are going to be sweet.
Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir, Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine, With a cargo of ivory, And apes and peacocks, Sandalwood, cedarwood, and sweet white wine.
Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds.
I've a sweet tooth, so I love to binge on anything sweet when I have the option.
Yet dearer still that Irish hill than all the world beside; It's home, sweet home, where'er I roam, through lands and waterswide.
There's night and day, brother, both sweet things; sun, moon, and stars, brother, all sweet things; there's likewise a wind on the heath. Life is very sweet, brother; who would wish to die?
I kinda feel that my brother wrote some of the best country lyrics ever - 'The Ballad of Curtis Loew,' 'Mississippi Kid' and that little hit 'Sweet Home Alabama.'
Besides, you think I'm not used to hurting? For me, it's home sweet home, my brother.
Home-made smoothies are a great way of satisfying a sweet tooth. Adding in things like frozen banana will make it taste super sweet and creamy.
Any old place I can hang my hat is home sweet home to me.
God bless America, land that I love, Stand beside her, and guide her, Through the night, with the light from above, From the mountains, to the prairies To the oceans, white with foam God bless America, my home sweet home, God bless America! My Home Sweet Home!
Sweet Phosphor, bring the dayWhose conquering rayMay chase these fogs;Sweet Phosphor, bring the day!Sweet Phosphor, bring the day!Light will repayThe wrongs of night;Sweet Phosphor, bring the day!
We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes...
When I left WWE, TNA offered me a deal. It was a sweet deal: ya sit at home the majority of the year. Just show up every now and then and make some money. That was a sweet deal for me; that was like a vacation.
If you want sweet dreams, you've got to live a sweet life.
Sweet is the breath of vernal shower,/ The bee's collected treasure sweet,/ Sweet music's melting fall, but sweeter yet/ The still small voice of gratitude.
May God continue to bless sweet home Alabama.
Preacher who says that the sweet life is made from bitter parts is more or less telling those who have come to mourn the teenage suicide that this is just one bitter ingredient in the sweet thing foreordained by the benevolent god. To which I want to shake my fist and say: There is not one sweet thing about it. It is only bitter.
Sweet is the smile of home; the mutual look when hearts are of each other sure.
You can be hip-hop to the max, but you still know 'Sweet Home Alabama.'
When I was five - it's not even bad - I stole a sweet from the sweet shop.
They’d played “Sweet Home, Alabama” so many times I wanted to crash the party, kill the radio, and knife whoever was selecting the music.
When you don't use sugar in your diet, all of the sudden fruits are really sweet. Honey is really sweet. Your taste buds change. I'm not psycho never have anything sweet, because that takes too much energy. The stress on your body just isn't worth it.
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain. — © Alfred Lord Tennyson
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
As they marched, the crowds lining the route broke into applause, a sweet and deeply felt spontaneous pattering that was a sort of communal embrace. Welcome home.
Ah me, but where are now the songs I sang When life was sweet because you call’d them sweet?
Life isn't that sweet. That's why everyone wants sweet things.
Ah love is bitter and sweet, but which is more sweet the bitterness or the sweetness, none has spoken it.
Every house where love abides And friendship is a guest, Is surely home, and home sweet home For there the heart can rest.
You will never know the exquisite pain of the guy who goes home alone. Cause without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet.
River gonna take me, Sing me sweet and sleepy, Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home, It's a far gone lullaby sung many years ago Mama, Mama, many worlds I've come since I first left home
How could I go on my travels without that sweet soul waiting at home for my letters?
[Independence Day] was a sweet, sweet job, because it was one of those big surprises.
I was always sweet, at first. Oh, it's so easy to be sweet to people before you love them. — © Dorothy Parker
I was always sweet, at first. Oh, it's so easy to be sweet to people before you love them.
Sentiment is the mightiest force in civilization; not sentimentality, but sentiment. Women will bring this into politics. Home, sweet home, is as powerful on the hustings as at the fireside.
Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, a box where sweets compacted lie.
Sweet love! Sweet lines! Sweet life! Here is her hand, the agent of her heart; Here is her oath for love, her honour's pawn
How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, whom I may whisper, solitude is sweet.
And hie him home, at evening's close, To sweet repast and calm repose.
O how sweet it is to enjoy life, Living in honesty and strength! And wisdom is sweet, And freedom.
Home sweet home. No place like home. Take me home, country roads. Home is where the heart is. But my heart is here. So I must be home. Clare sighs, turns her head, and is quiet. Hi, honey. I'm home. I'm home.
Gos bless America, my home sweet home.
It is sweet to die young! It is sweet to render to God a life still full of illusions!
Look, I made a commitment to corn 17 years ago. Sure, I'm a man. I like to go to a barbecue and see beans that I like: baked beans, red beans, black beans, big plump garbanzos. But in the end, I always come home to my sweet, sweet corn.
I live in such a sweet world in the world of 'Home Improvement' that I tend to be drawn to stuff that's really on the other end of the spectrum entirely.
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