You came into my life-not as one comes to visit (you know, not taking one’s hat off) but as one comes to a kingdom where all the rivers have been waiting for your reflection, all the roads, for your steps.
Vladimir Nabokov
You came into my life-not as one comes to visit (you know, not taking one’s hat off) but as one comes to a kingdom where all the rivers have been waiting for your reflection, all the roads, for your steps.