Julka

“Kisses, my love, deep ones, to the point of fainting-”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Vera

“She was my darling: difficult, morose -
But still my darling.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Pale Fire

“This wonder was enhanced by my awareness of their not feeling what I felt, of their not seeing what I saw, of their taking Shade for granted, instead of drenching every nerve, so to speak, in the romance of his presence.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Pale Fire

“Resemblances are the shadows of differences. Different people see different similarities and similar differences.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Pale Fire