“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
Tuesday, January 23, 2024
A life truth
If you have a friend who has a daughter, you may never have any sort of association with that daughter ever, as that would be betraying your friend!
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