Showing posts with label novel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label novel. Show all posts

Monday, December 21, 2009

On my dullness.



From the Philadelphia Bulletin, 28 Dec., 1884:
"I am a young woman, twenty-one years old, and am called bright and intelligent. I fear I have seriously impaired my mind by novel reading. Do you think I can restore it to a sound and vigorous condition by eschewing novels and reading only solid works?"
I am now in full list-reading mode, and my list is about 2/3 novels. Maybe I should scatter the "solid works" around in such a way as to remain "bright and intelligent."



illustration: La Liseuse, Jean-Honoré Fragonard, 1772