Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Woeful word from the front



The version
(x) (x is a sloop . I want x)
is suitable insofar only as there may be said to be a certain sloop that I want.  If what I seek is mere relief from slooplessness, [this expression] gives the wrong idea.
-- Quine, “Quantifiers and Propositional Attitudes” (1956)

Grave news :  Dr Justice has been diagnosed with a severe case of hypoyachtopoenia -- a not so rare condition in these troubled times.    His berth at the Millionaires Marina  cries out for very yachtlessness.   His lounge-chair at the Mariners Club sits empty;  and his cut-glass tumbler, which by rights should brim with the rarest of single-malt (topped off again and again  as he regales his fellow salty-sea-dogs  with tales of the bounding main), stands forlorn and empty.
(“Is there anything we can do is there anything we can dooo?!??” the readers interrupt, in anguish.)
-- Why, yes, as a matter of fact;  glad you asked.
Simply get your tush on over to this handsome site,


and BUY MY BOOKS.

[“My name is Dr J, and I have approved this message.”]

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