A certain man once lost a diamond cuff-link in the wide blue sea, and twenty years later, on the exact day, a Friday apparently, he was eating a large fish - but there was no diamond inside. Thatโs what I like about coincidence.
Vladimir NabokovIt's a pity one can't imagine what one can't compare to anything. Genius is an African who dreams up snow.
Vladimir NabokovThe spiral is a spiritualized circle. In the spiral form, the circle, uncoiled, has ceased to be vicious; it has been set free.
Vladimir Nabokov