“Speak, Memory is strictly autobiographic. There is nothing autobiographic in Lolita.”

“I knew I had fallen in love with Lolita forever; but I also knew she would not be forever Lolita.”

“But in my arms she was always Lolita.”

“And this is the only immortality you and i may share, my Lolita.”

“Oh, my Lolita, I have only words to play with!”

“Lolita is famous, not I. I am an obscure, doubly obscure, novelist with an unpronounceable name.”

“Humbert Humbert: You know, I've missed you terribly. Lolita Haze: I haven't missed you. In fact, I've been revoltingly unfaithful to you. Humbert Humbert: Oh? Lolita Haze: But it doesn't matter a bit, because you've stopped caring anyway. Humbert Humbert: What makes you say I've stopped caring for you? Lolita Haze: Well, you haven't even kissed me yet, have you?”