"No, the secret is not revealed yet—even this is but the flint—and I have not even begun to speak of the kindling, of the fire itself. My life."
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Nabokov, Invitation to a Beheading
(via leopoldgursky)
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On 23 Dec 2011
- 2 months ago | 01:33am
- Reblogged from moon-drunk
- Posted by leopoldgursky
