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  • #1
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “Human life is but a series of footnotes to a vast obscure unfinished masterpiece”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #2
    “If your dream is to save the common people, then, my dream is only you.”
    Mo Xiang Tong Xiu

  • #3
    Leigh Bardugo
    “The water hears and understands. The ice does not forgive.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #4
    “Body in the abyss, heart in paradise.”
    墨香铜臭, Heaven Official's Blessing: Tian Guan Ci Fu (Novel) Vol. 1

  • #5
    “The one standing in infinite glory is you; the one fallen from grace is also you. What matters is ‘you’ and not the state of you.”
    Mò Xiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 [Tiān Guān Cì Fú]

  • #6
    Leigh Bardugo
    “She'd laughed, and if he could have bottled the sound and gotten drunk on it every night, he would have. It terrified him.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #7
    Leigh Bardugo
    “The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #8
    Leigh Bardugo
    I have been made to protect you. Only in death will I be kept from this oath.
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #9
    Leigh Bardugo
    “No mourners, no funerals. Another way of saying good luck. But it was something more. A dark wink to the fact that there would be no expensive burials for people like them, no marble markers to remember their names, no wreaths of myrtle and rose.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #10
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Greed may do your bidding, but death serves no man.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #11
    Leigh Bardugo
    “I have been made to protect you. Even in death, I will find a way.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #12
    Leigh Bardugo
    “This action will have no echo.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #13
    Leigh Bardugo
    “They were twin souls, soldiers destined to fight for different sides, to find each other and lose each other too quickly. She would not keep him here. Not like this.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #14
    Franz Kafka
    “I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.”
    Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

  • #15
    Leigh Bardugo
    Brick by brick, I will destroy you.
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #16
    Franz Kafka
    “As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect.”
    Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

  • #17
    Franz Kafka
    “He was a tool of the boss, without brains or backbone.”
    Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

  • #18
    Franz Kafka
    “He thought back on his family with deep emotion and love. His conviction that he would have to disappear was, if possible, even firmer than his sister's. He remained in this state of empty and peaceful reflection until the tower clock struck three in the morning. He still saw that outside the window everything was beginning to grow light. Then, without his consent, his head sank down to the floor, and from his nostrils streamed his last weak breath.”
    Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis

  • #19
    Franz Kafka
    “Was he an animal, that music could move him so? He felt as if the way to the unknown nourishment he longed for were coming to light.”
    Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis

  • #20
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #21
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “And the rest is rust and stardust.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #22
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita. Did she have a precursor? She did, indeed she did. In point of fact, there might have been no Lolita at all had I not loved, one summer, an initial girl-child. In a princedom by the sea. Oh when? About as many years before Lolita was born as my age was that summer. You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, exhibit number one is what the seraphs, the misinformed, simple, noble-winged seraphs, envied. Look at this tangle of thorns.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #23
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “I need you, the reader, to imagine us, for we don't really exist if you don't.”
    Nabokov Vladimi, Lolita

  • #24
    Osamu Dazai
    “Now I have neither happiness nor unhappiness.

    Everything passes.

    That is the one and only thing that I have thought resembled a truth in the society of human beings where I have dwelled up to now as in a burning hell.

    Everything passes.”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #25
    Oscar Wilde
    “You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #26
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.”
    Fitzgerald F. Scott, The Great Gatsby

  • #27
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #28
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “So we drove on toward death through the cooling twilight.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #29
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Every one suspects himself of at least one of the cardinal virtues, and this is mine: I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #30
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that's no matter--tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther.... And one fine morning-- So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby



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