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3 months ago

Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.—Humbert Humbert
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3 months ago

Sincerely one of the most recognizable and infamous opening paragraphs in modern literature. The prose is just remarkable; it seduces you and sets the tone for the rest of the book. Check out this amazing commentary on the opening sentence of Lolita: https://kitwhitfield.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-sentences-lolita-by-vladimir.html