You could live in a lot of houses, but not all houses are homes.
Winterfell is our home. It’s ours and Arya’s and Bran’s and Rickon’s. Wherever they are, it belongs to our family. We have to fight for it.
Why is your house so much nicer than mine?[to Scully]
This house makes me want to put a baby in every room. Kids running everywhere. It needs chaos to make it a home.[to Kayce]
There is no home for us.
There is no greater pleasure than enjoying your home alone with your family.
People don’t work long range freight because they love it at home.
One trait all animals share, people included: no matter where we are or where we wish to be, if we’re there longer than a day, we try to make a home of it.
I was courtside for eight months, and I was freer in jail than I was at home.
I have no home. Which is to say, my home is everywhere.
Home is where the reaper is.
Frozen ships are good shelters, but they are not our homes. We’ve got homes we need to find our way back to.