You came into my life-not as one comes to visit, but as one comes to a kingdom where all the rivers have been waiting for your reflection, all the roads, for your steps.
– Vladimir Nabokov: Letters to Vera
You came into my life-not as one comes to visit, but as one comes to a kingdom where all the rivers have been waiting for your reflection, all the roads, for your steps.
– Vladimir Nabokov: Letters to Vera