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Welcome O Life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race. | |||
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I like criticism to be as serious as possible in content, but as personal and idiosyncratic in style as possible –thus reversing the usual academic recipe of the trivial point and the heavy style. | |||
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Latest revision as of 02:16, 17 May 2025
કથાલોક
ચુનીલાલ મડિયા
If they had read my Education Sentimental this sort of thing
(The War of 1870) would not have happened.
–Gustave Flaubert
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કથાલોક
નવલકથાવિષયક લેખો, પ્રવચનો, અવલોકનો, વિવેચનો
ચુનીલાલ મડિયા
The novel makes destiny to measure. In this way man competes
with creation and, provisionally, conquers death.
(The Rebel)
–Albert Camus
અશોક પ્રકાશન
નવભારત સાહિત્ય મંદિર
૧૬૨, પ્રિન્સેસ સ્ટ્રીટ, મુંબઈ-૨
KATHALOK
Essays in Criticism
(C) Chunilal Madia
First Edition, July, 1968
આવૃત્તિ પહેલી : જુલાઈ, ૧૯૬૮
કિંમત : આઠ રૂપિયા
આવરણચિત્ર : દેવેન્દ્ર
આવરણ છપાઈ : દીપક પ્રિન્ટરી
પ્રકાશક :
અશોક પ્રકાશન વતી,
ભોગીલાલ પી. શાહ
નવભારત સાહિત્ય મંદિર,
૧૬૨, પ્રિન્સેસ સ્ટ્રીટ, મુંબઈ-ર
મુદ્રક :
ભીખાલાલ પ્રેમાનંદ ઠક્કર
શ્રી શક્તિ પ્રિન્ટરી,
૬, સુરેન્દ્ર હાઉસ,
ધીકાંટા રોડ અમદાવાદ-૧
Welcome O Life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
–James Joyce
(A Portrait of the Artist as Young Man)
⬤
One ought only to write when one leaves a piece of one’s flesh in the ink-pot each time one dips one’s pen.
–Leo Tolstoi
(Talk With Tolstoi)
⬤
I like criticism to be as serious as possible in content, but as personal and idiosyncratic in style as possible –thus reversing the usual academic recipe of the trivial point and the heavy style.
–Alfred Kazin
(Contemporaries)