| crimson ( @ 2008-01-08 12:12:00 |
| Entry tags: | quotes/excerpts |
Nabakov, Lolita
Long before we met we had had the same dreams. We compared notes. We found strange affinities. The same June of the same year (1919) a stray canary had fluttered into her house and mine, in two widely separated countries. Oh, Lolita, had you loved me thus!