FUCKYEAHNABOKOV

A blog dedicated to the brilliant author, Vladimir Nabokov

“My knees were like reflections of knees in rippling water, and my lips were like sand.”

—   Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via i-am-evolution)
cricketmenace:


I think like a genius, I write like a distinguished author, I speak like a child.

-Vladimir Nabokov

cricketmenace:

I think like a genius, I write like a distinguished author, I speak like a child.

-Vladimir Nabokov

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“In and out of my heart flowed my rainbow blood.”

—   Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via i-am-evolution)

Nabokov’s Notes

(via zoenabokov)

thesensualstarfish:

Nabokov, and Butterflies


“Yet, if prior to life we had/ Been able to imagine life, what mad,/ Impossible, unutterably weird,/ Wonderful nonsense it might have appeared!”