How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a — Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
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How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a single individual recollection, and its expression in words!

— Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
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