“…(hot, opalescent, thick tears that poets and lovers shed)…”
Source: Lolita
“…(hot, opalescent, thick tears that poets and lovers shed)…”
Source: Lolita
Source: The Stories of Vladimir Nabokov
“One is always at home in one's past…”
Source: Speak, Memory
Speak, Memory: A Memoir (1951)
Context: The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness. Although the two are identical twins, man, as a rule, views the prenatal abyss with more calm than the one he is heading for (at some forty-five hundred heartbeats an hour).
"Foreword", p. 3.
Source: Strong Opinions (1973)
“if a violin string could ache, i would be that string.”
Source: Lolita