[SheLion]

There's a lot to be said for dying on your own front porch with a rifle across your knees.

Without a doubt.

I sure pray I never end up in a home. Have the run of your own home, then get too sick to be alone, go to a nursing home, and still wish you were dead.

I couldn't put up with living in a nursing home. And the noise! Those places are so noisy.

[Madame Dufarge]

Unbelievably noisy.

My grandmother was in a nursing home for a short period, and the poor man in the room across from her cried out for his deceased wife, in a delerium, all day long.