"Knowing you have something good to read before bed is among the most pleasurable of sensations."
"A thousand years ago five minutes were Equal to forty ounces of fine sand. Outstare the stars. Infinite foretime and Infinite aftertime: above your head They close like giant wings, and you are dead."
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Source: Vladimir Nabokov (2011). “Pale Fire”, p.32, Vintage
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