A work of art has no importance whatever to society. It is only important to the individual. Votes: 15
I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is. Votes: 10
My own ultraviolet darling Lolita" Votes: 1
I adore you, mon petit, and would never allow him to hurt you, no matter how gently or madly. Votes: 0
There is only one real number: one. And love, apparently, is the best exponent of this singularity. Votes: 0
By God, I could make myself bring her that economically halved grapefruit, that sugarless breakfast. Votes: 0
And the rest is rust and stardust. Votes: 0
Knowing you have something good to read before bed is among the most pleasurable of sensations. Votes: 0
Wanted, wanted: Dolores Haze.Hair: brown. Lips: scarletAge: five thousand three hundred days. Votes: 0
Leave your incidental Dick. Votes: 0
Lolita is famous, not I. I am an obscure, doubly obscure, novelist with an unpronounceable name. Votes: 0
Who grins in official circumstances? Votes: 0
Nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring. Votes: 0
Geniusz to brak przystosowania. Votes: 0
I discovered there was an endless source of robust enjoyment in trifling with psychiatrists. Votes: 0
I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes Votes: 0
The square root of I is I. Votes: 0
My own ultraviolet darling. " Lolita Votes: 0
A change of environment is the traditional fallacy upon which doomed loves, and lungs, rely. Votes: 0
A good laugh is the best pesticide. Votes: 0
a person hoping to become a poet must have the capacity of thinking of several things at a time. Votes: 0
All colors made me happy: even gray. My eyes were such that literally they Took photographs. Votes: 0
And she was mine, she was mine, the key was in my fist, my fist was in my pocket, she was mine. Votes: 0
Dear Jesus, do something. Votes: 0
I cannot disobey something which I do not know and the reality of which I have the right to deny. Votes: 0
I confess, I do not believe in time. Votes: 0
I don't want an elderly gentleman from Vienna with an umbrella inflicting his dreams upon me. Votes: 0
I have no desires, save the desire to express myself in defiance of all the world's muteness. Votes: 0
I knew I had fallen in love with Lolita forever; but I also knew she would not be forever Lolita. Votes: 0
I shall continue to exist. I may assume other disguises, other forms, but I shall try to exist. Votes: 0
Loneliness as a situation can be corrected, but as a state of mind it is an incurable illness. Votes: 0
Look at this tangle of thorns. Votes: 0
Memory overshadows the present and dims the future "into something thicker than its usual pea soup." Votes: 0
My characters are galley slaves. Votes: 0
My little cup brims with tiddles. Votes: 0
Only talent interests me in paintings and books. Not general ideas, but the individual contribution. Votes: 0
Solitude is the playfield of Satan. Votes: 0
Solitude was corrupting me. Votes: 0
The clumsiest literal translation is a thousand times more useful than the prettiest paraphrase. Votes: 0
The lost glove is happy. Votes: 0
The tiny madman in his padded cell. Votes: 0
There was no Lo to behold. Votes: 0
We are most artistically caged. Votes: 0