I'm not terribly put out by it, because I hate rereading books and I know I would not have gotten much at all out of Dostoyevsky at that age. I read Bulgakov in undergrad after taking a few history courses and loved it.

I was taking a seminar on Horace that semester, and seeing the ways the two authors were subversive elements in authoritarian regimes was wonderful. It also marked the beginning of my disenchantment with academia. We had to write a term paper, and I came to my professor very excited to write a paper exploring how satire has changed from the classical to modern period, with the lynchpins being Horace and Bulgakov. She was uninterested and gave me another topic. Around page ten of my philology paper on Horace's use of the word virtus, I decided (rather unfairly) that academia in the classics had its head irredeemably far up its ass and that I was going to law school.

I'm still a little bitter.