More quotes by Vladimir Nabokov
I think like a genius, I write like a distinguished author, I speak like a child.
What is this jest in majesty? This ass in passion? How do God and Devil combine to form a live dog?
You may also like
Reading maketh a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man.
The free-lance writer is a man who is paid per piece or per word or perhaps.
Three sleepless nights I passed in sounding on,
Through words and things, a dim and perilous way.
Attribution
Quote text and notes from Wikiquote: Vladimir Nabokov (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0. Source quality and labels are our own summary of what Wikiquote records.