Praise in Pity In Fiction, Literary P Pity is a kind of praise; and when we pity, we praise. Vladimir Nabokov – Pale Fire Purchase Now Pale Fire Vladimir Nabokov FacebookXPinterestEmailLinkedInWhatsApp
Happiness in Colors In Fiction, Literary H All colors made me happy: even gray. 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
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 Pain In Fiction, Literary H The only real numbers are the numbers of human pain. Vladimir Nabokov – Pale Fire Purchase Now
Genius’s Burden In Comic Novel, Fiction, Literary Fiction G A genius needs to keep so much in store, and thus cannot offer you the whole of himself as I do. Vladimir Nabokov – Pnin Purchase Now
