The same boiling water that softens the potato, hardens the egg. It's about what you're made of, not the circumstances.
You never know what's around the corner. Keep going!
Home is sometimes coming back to yourself. When all has been forgotten and you feel lost. It is the moment you realize darkness holds as much beauty as light. When you remember the feeling of bare hands in snow, the first smell of spring, and the importance of letting kind people in. Home is rising to start another day and knowing that despite all things, you will find your way.