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?

-Why do you think I have ceased caring for you, Lo?
-Well, you haven´t kissed me yet, have you?

Even if you love a lady, don't say you will take care of her while someone else is catering for your needs.

Unless a Woman has an Amorous Heart,
She is a Dull Companion.

The fact that a woman you love reaches a point in the relationship where she ceases to love you, and despite that you can never bring yourself to scorn or despise her, is very rare indeed.

A beautiful woman without a mind of her own leaves her lover with no resource after he had physically enjoyed her charms.

Fancy lovers never last. (p81)

And this is woman's fate:
All her affections are called into life
By winning flatteries, and then thrown back
Upon themselves to perish; and her heart,
Her trusting heart, filled with weak tenderness,
Is left to bleed or break!

A woman despises a man for loving her, unless she happens to return his love.

A woman whom we love seldom satisfies all our needs, and we deceive her with a woman we do not love.

Fortune hath somewhat the nature of a woman; if she be too much wooed, she is the farther off.

Woman is often fickle,
Foolish the man who trusts her.

When a woman loves you she's not satisfied until she possesses your soul. Because she's weak, she has a rage for domination, and nothing less will satisfy her.

I don't think she realized how much she cared for him, or he for her, until the end. Hasn't someone said a woman may be known by the men who love her enough to die for her? (If they haven't, I claim the credit myself.)