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Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta : the tip of my tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.

– Vladimir Nabokov



A wayward thinker hiding behind the facade of necessary courtesies

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    1. I have not read unabridged versions of the other two. But Lolita, yes. I casually opened the page and those first three sentences had me hooked. My friend who recommended the book called it a literary orgasm. The writing is simply stunning.

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