I never felt at home in London, because people were constantly telling me I didn't belong here, so after a while, you tend to believe that.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Although I have lived in London, I have never really considered London my home because it was always going to be a stopping-off point for me, and it has been too.
I've spent lots of time in London, I studied in London, I like London. It's just not my home.
I spend plenty of time in London and it doesn't scare me, but it's a lonely place, even if you've got friends there. My job takes me all around the world, meeting lots of interesting people. But I think if I couldn't get home, if I couldn't get back to what I consider my real life I'd be frightened.
Living in London has become incredible. I suppose it's easy to love where you live if you love what you're doing. But this is not just a visit: it's my home.
At home, I hardly ever leave London. I don't like the countryside in England.
I visit London several times a year. It is my home away from home.
You get people who come to London, sever links with where they come from, and then when they need people, there's nobody there. To feel like you can't go back home would be a horribly sad place to be, as is mistaking fame for genuine love and affection.
I lived in New York for seven years, although I was always in denial about it. Even though I had an apartment there, I always pretended I was just visiting. I do love New York. But I'm a Londoner at heart.
I feel at home when I go to London.
I've lived a lot of my life in London, so I often feel that I am a Londoner.