On meeting the librarian

We only met for half and hour, and I’d done a lot of this stuff before. But things are different now. It’s far more serious. Dangerous. I felt as if I were standing on the edge of an abyss. Who knows what has been written that might interest. Who knows which ideas have been teased out into paper, dissertation, or book. Who knows what will come of my vague assertion over the next three years.

Knowledge, MPhil, PhD, Research

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