The crazy thing is that when we go to somebody's house, what's better than looking at their bookshelves? Nobody's ever going to say, "Can I see the index to your Kindle?" It's so depressing and so unsexy. Sure, it's there, but nobody is going to get excited by that.
I wish you would add an index rerum, that when the reader recollects any incident he may easily find it.
Exile as a mode of genius no longer exists; in place of Joyce we have the fragments of work appearing in Index on Censorship.
I don't know if he was the fourth man or the fifth, but he was certainly in the top 10.
'The Prince's blunt candor has been a scandal for 500 years. The book was placed on the Papal Index of banned books in 1559, and its author was denounced on the Elizabethan stages of London as the 'Evil Machiavel.' The outrage has not dimmed with time.
There is no greater index of character so sure as the voice.
An index is a great leveller.
Not to beat a dead horse (a phrase that the index says “normalizes violence against animals”), but you used to have to get a graduate degree in the humanities to write something that stupid.
Commenting on the published “The Stanford Guide to Acceptable Words.”
Any inaccuracies in this index may be explained by the fact that it has been prepared with the help of a computer.
If you want to know what a man's character is really like... ask him to tell you the living person he most admires - for hero worship is the truest index of a man's private nature.