Lily's Libros

“I suppose the pain of parting will be red and loud.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Invitation to a Beheading

“And so we stood together like that, at the top of that field for what seemed like ages, not saying anything, just holding each other, while the wind kept blowing and blowing at us, tugging our clothes, and for a moment, it seemed like we were holding onto each other because that was the only way to stop us from being swept away into the night.”
― Kazuo Ishiguro, Never Let Me Go

“Imagine me; I shall not exist if you do not imagine me.”
― Vladimir Nabokov Lolita, Lolita

“Life with you was lovely—and when I say lovely, I mean doves and lilies, and velvet, and that soft pink ‘v’ in the middle and the way your tongue curved up to the long, lingering ‘l.’ Our life together was alliterative, and when I think of all the little things which will die, now that we cannot share them, I feel as if we were dead too.”
― Vladimir Nabokov