There is yet another reason why I cannot, nor wish to, believe in God: the fairy tale about him is not really mine, it belongs to strangers, to all men; it is soaked through by the evil-smelling effluvia of millions of other souls that have spun about a little under the sun and then burst
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About Vladimir Nabokov, Despair
Vladimir Nabokov, Despair.
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- God — Spiritual reflections on the divine, faith, and creation