Concepts like individuals have their histories and are just as incapable of withstanding the ravages of time as are individuals. But in and through all this they retain a kind of homesickness for the scenes of their childhood.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat a sense of wrong a homesickness a lovesickness.

Homesickness is nothing. Fifty percent of the people in the world are homesick all the time.

The worst feeling in the world is the homesickness that comes over a man occasionally when he is at home.