top of page
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov

"In our hallway, ablaze with welcoming lights, my Lolita peeled off her sweater, shook her gemmed hair, stretched towards me two bare arms, raised one knee:"Carry me upstairs, please. I feel sort of romantic tonight.It may interest physiologists to learn, at this point, that I have the ability - a most singular case, I presume - of shedding torrents of tears throughout the other tempest."

Standard 
 Customized
"In our hallway, ablaze with welcoming lights, my Lolita peeled off her sweater, shook her gemmed hair, stretched towards me two bare arms, raised one knee:"Carry me upstairs, please. I feel sort of romantic tonight.It may interest physiologists to learn, at this point, that I have the ability - a most singular case, I presume - of shedding torrents of tears throughout the other tempest."

Exlpore more Emotion quotes

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"The fears we keep alive, will be a recurring haunt until it dies, or we do."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"Jealousy is love in competition."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"You want things to remain the same, which they never can, and so you're wounded by your own feelings & resentful others don't seem to care..."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"I realised I got anxious because my true aspiration wasn't to become the chief of a multi-billion dollar, multi-national company that created widgets or some shit."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"Nico's voice was like broken glass. "I- I wasn't in love with Annabeth.""You were jealous of her," Jason said. "That's why you didn't want to be around her. Especially why you don't want to be around... him. It makes total sense."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"The hate in heart can consume you not outside events."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"Spiritual or emotional pain doesn't become a memory so much as a bruise ..."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"Human sympathy has its limits."

Quote_1.png
Donna Grant

"Her eyes reversed into herself, to watch the secret heart of herself pounding itself into pieces against the side of her chest."

Explore more quotes by Vladimir Nabokov

Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"I would like to spare the time and effort of hack reviewers and, generally, persons who move their lips when reading."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"Aunt Rosa, a fussy, angular, wild-eyed old lady, who had lived in a tremulous world of bad news, bankruptcies, train accidents, cancerous growths-until the Germans put her to death, together with all the people she had worried about."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"There is only one school of literature - that of talent."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"Genius is an African who dreams up snow."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"It's a pity one can't imagine what one can't compare to anything. Genius is an African who dreams up snow."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"My darling, what a cat they have! Something perfectly stupendous. Siamese, in colour dark beige, or taupe, with chocolate paws and the tail the same. Moreover, his tail is comparatively short, so his croup has something of a little dog, or rather, a kangaroo, and that's its colour, too. And that special silkiness of short fur, and some very tender white tints on its folds, and wonderful clear-blue eyes, turning transparently green towards evening, and a pensive tenderness of its walk, a sort of heavenly circumspection of movement. An amazing, sacred animal, and so quiet " it's unclear what he is looking at with those eyes filled to the brim with sapphire water."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"On such sunny, sad mornings I always feel in my bones that there is a chance yet of my not being excluded from Heaven, and that salvation may be granted to me despite the frozen mud and horror in my heart."
Quote_1.png
Vladimir Nabokov
"Nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring."
bottom of page