Vladimir Nabokov Quotes
Vladimir Nabokov Quote of the day
I mean, I have the feeling that something in my mind is poisoning everything else.
He was afraid of touching his own wrist. He never attempted to sleep on his left side, even in those dismal hours of the night when the insomniac longs for a third side after trying the two he has.
The fame of his likes circulates briskly but soon grows heavy and stale
Two silent time zones had now merged to form the standard time of one man's fate
For some reason, I kept seeing it—it trembled and silkily glowed on my damp retina—a radiant child of twelve, sitting on a threshold, "pinging" pebbles at an empty can.
