nowhere

With thousands of roads before us that lead nowhere, going in circles. There really are only two roads we will either travel, one going to heaven, or the other to hell.

That__ the place to get to__owhere. One wants to wander away from the world__ somewheres, into our own nowhere.

I don't know where to go from here, So I crawl back inside me,AndTurn the lights off.

Through everything I have passed but nowhere I have been.

We will go far away, to nowhere, to conquer, to fertilize until we become tired. Then we will stop and there will be our home.

A positive mindset alone in the absence of hard work will get you nowhere.

In the recumbence of depression, your information-gathering system collates its intelligence and reports to you these facts: (1) there is nothing to do; (2) there is nowhere to go; (3) there is nothing to be; (4) there is no one to know. Without meaning-charged emotions keeping your brain on the straight and narrow, you would lose your balance and fall into an abyss of lucidity. And for a conscious being, lucidity is a cocktail without ingredients, a crystal clear concoction that will leave you hung over with reality. In perfect knowledge there is only perfect nothingness, which is perfectly painful if what you want is meaning in your life.

I don't wanna change the world,I just wanna leave it colder..Light the fuse and burn it up,Take the path that leads to nowhere..

Status will get you nowhere. Only an open heart will allow you to float equally between everyone.

A road to nowhere will always go somewhere.

No matter how great the love, the pain, the sadness, the power of a heart, no one can recreate the sea. Nowhere else.

In trying to be perfect, He perfected the art of anonymity, Became imperceptible And arrived nowhere from nowhere.

Clarity repositions you to quit nice activities that take you nowhere in order to pursue risky tasks that take you somewhere.

I know I've got no reason to be crying;I know that there is nowhere left to run.I know that there's no reason to be hiding,I'm just mad at everyone; mad at everyone.

I may be going nowhere, but what a ride.

Coraline shivered. She preferred her other mother to have a location: if she were nowhere, then she could be anywhere. And, after all, it is always easier to be afraid of something you cannot see.

I have become a queer mixture of the East and the West, out of place everywhere, at home nowhere.

Some of us look for the Way in opium and some in God, some of us in whiskey and some in love. It is all the same Way and it leads nowhither.