To play safe, I prefer to accept only one type of power: the power of art over trash, the triumph of magic over the brute. Vladimir Nabokov acceptartbrute Change image and share on social
Literature and butterflies are the two sweetest passions known to man. Vladimir Nabokov butterflyliteratureman Change image and share on social
There is only one school of literature - that of talent. Vladimir Nabokov literatureschooltalent Change image and share on social
The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabokov blankclamorefelt Change image and share on social
Genius is an African who dreams up snow. Vladimir Nabokov africandreamgenius Change image and share on social
I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is. Vladimir Nabokov lovemattermemory Change image and share on social
The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness. Vladimir Nabokov abysscommoncrack Change image and share on social
There is nothing in the world that I loathe more than group activity, that communal bath where the hairy and slippery mix in a multiplication of mediocrity. Vladimir Nabokov activitybathcommunal Change image and share on social
Life is a great sunrise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one. Vladimir Nabokov deathgreatlife Change image and share on social
Poetry involves the mysteries of the irrational perceived through rational words. Vladimir Nabokov involveirrationalmystery Change image and share on social
