you will never
leave the paper towns
"home, eliza. home. wherever I am with you, I feel at home the most. whether on the moon or in the car, I feel assured; I feel safe. you are my home, you are the home I've always longed for. and I want to spend forever with you, in this home we've been living for. isn't it the best? as long as you're in my arms, I'll know."
[…] Harry and Ron glared from either side of the transparent barrier as though they were seeing each other clearly for the first time. Harry felt a corrosive hatred toward Ron: something had broken between them.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, p.254 (UK Edition)