Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Love Good Sentences

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”  
                        Final sentence of The Great Gatsby.


“It was a queer, sultry summer, the summer they electrocuted the Rosenbergs, and I didn’t know what I was doing in New York.”  
                       Opening sentence of The Bell Jar Sylvia Plath

“I planned my death carefully; unlike my life, which meandered along from one thing to another, despite my feeble attempts to control it.”
                       Opening sentence, Lady Oracle, Margaret Atwood





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