Here’s a tiny taste of the sort of minds we were surrounded by:
Just as every human finds someone to sleep with, every book eventually finds a publisher. Some books, however, are self-published. Especially books of poetry.
On my old blog, I used to have a whole series of such quotes and tales, dispensed casually during lectures or tutorials or brief corridor-conversations. The time’s ripe, I think, to re-post them here, under the old label JUDE (or Jadavpur University, Department of English). Look for it in the tag-cloud to your right. Joy is for sharing, after all.