From Speak, Memory, by Vladimir Nabokov
OUR INNOCENCE
"Our innocence seems to me now almost monstrous, in the light of various 'sexual confessions' (to be found in Havelock Ellis and elsewhere), which involve tiny tots mating like mad. The slums of sex were unknown to us."
From Chapter 10
Monday, May 26, 2014
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