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He's a real nowhere man Sitting in his nowhere land Making all his nowhere plans for nobody - a hand drawing sketch in pencil with warm colors and gentle lines -
I always intended intensely to get somewhere, because everyone around me seemed so convinced that somewhere was where we all ought to be going... Occasionally, I sat down, looked at the horizon, and felt that I had absolutely no idea where this somewhere was. It felt wrong, very wrong. But the longer I sat there, the less it bothered me. Perhaps most destinations - success, recognition, love, happiness - are just names we give to the hope that one day we will arrive and finally feel complete. Yet there is no final arrival, only places where we stop for a while before longing for somewhere else. And once you see that, nowhere becomes a strangely peaceful place to be.
