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4 years ago
I think it’s been three years since I’ve read anything by Nabokov. There are still four novels I haven’t read, along with most of the short stories, his translation of Eugene Onegin, the lectures on literature, and the poems (which have long been out-of-print in English).
I think I’m reluctant to finish reading Nabokov’s work, because the thought of never again reading something of his for the first time is incredibly sad. I always want there to be more Nabokov to look forward to.
