I was browsing for a new book to read today. Previous whole fortnight went by. I started around 20 books to read and I did not finish them after reading 20-30 pages (kinda frustrating you know). All these books were not able to satisfy my intellectual curiosity. Really, when you read great books by great authors, you won’t be satisfied by surface books.

I feel that a book should open another dimension, not just trudge on some visible path.

But today, I found a collection of David Foster Wallace. Thank God, now I don’t have to worry about a month or two!