Vladimir Nabokov
September 12, 2013, 7:38 pm
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“Literature was not born the day when a boy crying ‘wolf, wolf’ came running out of the Neanderthal valley with a big gray wolf at his heels; literature was born on the day when a boy came crying “wolf, wolf” and there was no wolf behind him.”
— Vladimir Nabokov

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