busyHere’s another idea about memorable first lines from books.
What are your favourite first sentences from books? Is there a book that you liked specially because of its first sentence? Or a book, perhaps that you didn't like but still remember simply because of the first line?
There once was a boy named Eustuce Clarence Scrubb and he almost deserved it.
I had nightmares last night, but maybe I'll blog them later.
I did blog a conversation I had with Lanna re: the topic of my last post here.