In the dim background of mind we know what we ought to be doing but somehow we cannot start.
William JamesMother can beat me all she wants, but I haven’t let her take away my will to somehow survive.
A Child Called "It"It was a family joke that Lydia's domestic tendencies were somehow misplaced when she was created.
The Dowry Of Miss Lydia ClarkSomehow the anticipation of pain can be even more troubling, more a misery than the pain itself.
Five Quarters of the Orange