As Vladimir Nabokov put it in the opening to
his memoir, Speak, Memory, “The cradle rocks above an abyss, and
common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light
between two eternities of darkness.”
his memoir, Speak, Memory, “The cradle rocks above an abyss, and
common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light
between two eternities of darkness.”
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