"To the intelligent man or woman, life appears infinitely mysterious. But the stupid have an answer for every question."
"Vladimir Nabokov was a writer who cared nothing for music and whose favorite sport was the pursuit, capture, and murder of butterflies. This explains many things; for example, the fact that Nabokov's novels, for all their elegance and wit, resemble nothing so much as butterflies pinned to a board: pretty but dead; symmetrical but stiff."
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Source: Edward Abbey (2015). “A Voice Crying in the Wilderness”, p.34, RosettaBooks
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