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.
[Vladimir Nabokov, primeras líneas de Lolita]
[Imagen: portada de la version libanesa del libro:
LEB Dar Al-Adab, Beirut. 1988].
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