Citati iz knjige „Lolita“ autora Vladimir Nabokov

maiisiiexx
maiisiiexxje citiraoпре 2 године
All at once we were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other;
Мария Подрядчикова
Мария Подрядчиковаje citiralaпре 2 године
Our brains were turned the way those of intelligent European preadolescents were in our day and set, and I doubt if much individual genius should be assigned to our interest in the plurality of inhabited worlds, competitive tennis, infinity, solipsism and so on. The softness and fragility of baby animals caused us the same intense pain. She wanted to be a nurse in some famished Asiatic country; I wanted to be a famous spy.
brookestanek
brookestanekje citiraoпре 4 године
There is nothing more atrociously cruel than an adored child.
Sanzhar Surshanov
Sanzhar Surshanovje citiraoпре 5 година
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo.
Lee
. Ta.
jongsukdae
jongsukdaeje citiraoпре 3 године
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul.
Катя Кузнецова
Катя Кузнецоваje citiralaпре 3 године
She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.
Катя Кузнецова
Катя Кузнецоваje citiralaпре 3 године
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.
secretaura101
secretaura101je citiraoпре 3 године
All at once we were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other
secretaura101
secretaura101je citiraoпре 3 године
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.
Mintarė Kliokytė
Mintarė Kliokytėje citiralaпре 3 године
She was poetically superstitious.
brookestanek
brookestanekje citiraoпре 4 године
And she was mine, she was mine, the key was in my fist, my fist was in my pocket, she was mine.
Julia Sinelnikova
Julia Sinelnikovaje citiralaпре 6 месеци
Reverting to his professional state, he drove the Humberts to their residence and all the way Valeria talked, and Humbert the Terrible deliberated with Humbert the Small whether Humbert Humbert should kill her or her lover, or both, or neither.
Julia Sinelnikova
Julia Sinelnikovaje citiralaпре 6 месеци
All I now is that while the Haze woman and I went down the steps into the breathless garden, my knees were like reflections of knees in rippling water, and my lips were like sand, and
“That was my Lo,” she said, “and these are my lilies.”
“Yes,” I said, “yes. They are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.”
Julia Sinelnikova
Julia Sinelnikovaje citiralaпре 6 месеци
I felt my life needed a shake-up. There was another thing, too: moth holes had appeared in the plush of matrimonial comfort.
Nadiia Orlenko
Nadiia Orlenkoje citiraoпре 8 месеци
“enfant charmante et fourbe”
Анна
Аннаje citiralaпре 8 месеци
Old-world politeness, however, obliged me to go on with the ordeal.
Анна
Аннаje citiralaпре 8 месеци
The reader will regret to learn that soon after my return to civilization I had another bout with insanity (if to melancholia and a sense of insufferable oppression that cruel term must be applied
Анна
Аннаje citiralaпре 8 месеци
You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style.
Анна
Аннаje citiralaпре 8 месеци
The caretakers of the various cemeteries involved report that no ghosts walk.
Diego Iván
Diego Ivánje citiraoпре 9 месеци
One moment I was ashamed and frightened, another recklessly optimistic.
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