Every man has his destiny. But who needs to to go to a fortune-teller to find it? Do I go to a chef to find out if I'm hungry?" Nobu

Music is my only guide. I don&#39;t care if people pigeonhole me. Miles Davis is my hero. He covered Cindy Lauper and Michael Jackson, and he didn&#39;t give a hoot about what the purists said.

I put a gentle hand to my chest as I surveyed the situation. The turquoise  blue swimming pool some distance behind the lawn was no longer behind that lawn, but within my thorax, and my organs swam in it like excrements in the blue sea water in Nice.

Written By Vladimir Nabokov

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