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Vladimir Nabokov

  • b5458481782has quotedlast year
    twelve-year-old
  • Aryahas quoted2 years ago
    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.
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    palate
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    slacks
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    precursor
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    seraphs
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    dash
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    pass around
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    parsons
  • Dmitry Samarkinhas quoted2 years ago
    obscure
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