Words Without Experience Are Meaningless.

I Should Allow Only My Heart To Have Imagination; And For The Rest Rely On Memory, That Long Drawn Sunset Of One's Personal Truth.

You Know, What's So Dreadful About Dying Is That You Are Completely On Your Own.

Use Unlikely Materials. Who Would Choose Pnin As Hero, But How Did We Live Before Pnin?

There Is Only One Real Number: One. And Love, Apparently, Is The Best Exponent Of This Singularity.

I Knew I Had Fallen In Love With Lolita Forever; But I Also Knew She Would Not Be Forever Lolita.