Shaq's Doom

"Perhaps," she said. "But when can we go to Laitokitok together?"
"Soon."
"Soon is no good," she said.
"It's all I have."
"When will you come to drink beer in the evening?"
"Soon."
"I hate soon. You and soon are lying brothers."
"Then neither of us will come."
"You come an bring soon too."
"I will."

True at First Light
Hemingway