A man is the sum of his misfortunes. One day you'd think misfortune would get tired but then time is your misfortune.
William Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury

For him it was a dark passage which led to nowhere, then to nowhere, then again to nowhere, once again to nowhere, always and forever to nowhere, heavy on the elbows in the earth to nowhere, dark, never any end to nowhere, hung on all time always to unknowing nowhere, this time and again for always to nowhere, now not to be borne once again always and to nowhere, now beyond all bearing up, up, up and into nowhere, suddenly, scaldingly, holdingly all nowhere gone and time absolutely still and they were both there, time having stopped and he felt the earth move out and away from under them.
Ernest Hemingway, For Whom the Bell Tolls

The mystery of the universe is not time but size.
Stephen King, The Gunslinger

That's the place to get to‐nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world's somewheres, into our own nowhere.
D.H. Lawrence, Women in Love

A bus station is where a bus stops. A train station is where a train stops. On my desk, I have a work station…
William Faulkner

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