More Quotes by Vladimir Nabokov
Perhaps, somewhere, some day, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again.
Genius is finding the invisible link between things.
Only one letter divides the comic from the cosmic.
Life is just one small piece of light between two eternal darknesses.
Some people—and I am one of them—hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the norm. Doom should not jam. The avalanche stopping in its tracks a few feet above the cowering village behaves not only unnaturally but unethically.
The breaking of a wave cannot explain the whole sea.
Words without experience are meaningless.
I talk in a daze, I walk in a maze I cannot get out, said the starling
Play! Invent the world! Invent reality!
Why should I tolerate a perfect stranger at the bedside of my mind?