It is cold at six-forty in the morning of a March day in Paris, and seems even colder when a man is about to be executed by firing squad. The Day of the Jackal by Frederick Forsyth
One thing was certain, that the white kitten had had nothing to do with it: - it was the black kitten’s fault entirely. Through the Looking-Glass by Lewis Carroll
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen. Nineteen eighty-four by George Orwell
Until he was four years old, James Henry Trotter had a happy life. James and the Giant Peach by Roald Dahl (1916-1990)
Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo… A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man by James Joyce
In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth...
Yes ... I had a feeling that Genesis would show up sooner than later. Nineteen eighty-four is a cracker.
Let me add three more:
I hope I will be able to confide everything to you, as I have never been able to confide in anyone, and I hope you will be a great source of comfort and support. The Diary of Anne Frank
Who's there? Hamlet William Shakespeare
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God
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It is cold at six-forty in the morning of a March day in Paris, and seems even colder when a man is about to be executed by firing squad.
The Day of the Jackal by Frederick Forsyth
One thing was certain, that the white kitten had had nothing to do with it: - it was the black kitten’s fault entirely.
Through the Looking-Glass by Lewis Carroll
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
Nineteen eighty-four by George Orwell
Until he was four years old, James Henry Trotter had a happy life.
James and the Giant Peach by Roald Dahl (1916-1990)
Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo…
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man by James Joyce
In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth...
Yes ... I had a feeling that Genesis would show up sooner than later. Nineteen eighty-four is a cracker.
Let me add three more:
I hope I will be able to confide everything to you, as I have never been able to confide in anyone, and I hope you will be a great source of comfort and support.
The Diary of Anne Frank
Who's there?
Hamlet William Shakespeare
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God
"We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold."
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Hunter S. Thompson.
Haven't read it (except for the first few pages), but a friend and I used it as an introduction to a talk on party drugs whilst in med school.
John Forbes' poem "Death an Ode"
“Death, you’re more successful than America/ even if we don’t chose to join you, we do”.
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