Patience will fulfill all  your expectations.

She hoped that although he could not hear her she could somehow imprint her ordinary love upon his memory through all eternity, hoped he would rise thinking of her, we were each other, we were each other, not that it mattered much in the long run but what else mattered as much.

That is the case with us all, papa. One half of the world cannot understand the pleasures of the other.” Later

A wave would arrive, all out of breath, but, as it had nothing to report, it would disperse in apologetic salaams.

Written By Vladimir Nabokov

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