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More Quotes by Vladimir Nabokov
Existence is a series of footnotes to a vast, obscure, unfinished masterpiece.
I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is.
Oh, let me be mawkish for the nonce! I am so tired of being cynical.
Which arrow flies for ever? The arrow that has hit its mark.
Do not be angry with the rain; it simply does not know how to fall upwards.
Loneliness as a situation can be corrected, but as a state of mind it is an incurable illness.
Nothing revives the past so completely as a smell that was once associated with it.
I don't think in any language. I think in images.
Life is just one small piece of light between two eternal darknesses.
Curiosity is insubordination in its purest form.
