Swarming Space In Fiction, Literary S Space is a swarming in the eyes; and time, a singing in the ears. Vladimir Nabokov – Pale Fire Purchase Now Pale Fire Vladimir Nabokov FacebookXPinterestEmailLinkedInWhatsApp
Crying: Beauty’s Refuge In Comic Novel, Fiction, Literary Fiction C Crying is the refuge of plain women but the ruin of pretty ones. Vladimir Nabokov – Pnin Purchase Now
Against Happy Endings In Comic Novel, Fiction, Literary Fiction A Some people—and I am one of them—hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the norm. Vladimir Nabokov – Pnin Purchase Now
Tongue Trip In Fiction, Literary T The tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Vladimir Nabokov – Pale Fire Purchase Now
Human Consciousness In Fiction, Literary H How small the cosmos (a kangaroo’s pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a single recollection, and its expression in words! Vladimir Nabokov – Pale Fire Purchase Now
Knowing Modesty In Fiction, Literary K I am sufficiently proud of my knowing something to be modest about my not knowing all. Vladimir Nabokov – Pale Fire Purchase Now
