Light of my life. Fire of my loins. My sin. My soul. Lolita.
我的生命之光,我的欲念之火,我的罪惡,我的靈魂,洛麗塔。
She could fade and wither - I didn't care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of her face.
她可以褪色,可以枯萎,我不在乎。但我只要看她一眼,萬般柔情,涌上心頭。
I looked and looked at her and I knew,as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I'd ever seen or imagined on earth.
我看著她,看了又看。我知道,就像我知道我必死無疑那樣清楚,我是如此的愛她,勝過我所看到的所能想象到的地球上的任何事物。
--《洛麗塔》