Fuck Yeah First Sentences
Ha valaki több hetet tölthet vadászva Kelet-Afrika kimondottan oroszlános területein, és ha nem sajnálja a fáradságot, majdnem biztos, hogy alkalma lesz oroszlánt elejteni.
Kittenberger Kálmán: Vadászkalandok Afrikában (1959)
The sea which lies before me as I write glows rather than sparkles in the bland May sunshine.
The Sea, The Sea by Iris Murdoch (1978)
For a man of his age, fifty-two, divorced, he has, to his mind, solved the problem of sex rather well.
Disgrace by J.M. Coetzee (1999)
Sir Walter Elliot, of Kellynch Hall, in Somersetshire, was a man who, for his own amusement, never took up any book but the Baronetage; there he found occupation for an idle hour, and consolation in a distressed one; there his faculties were roused into admiration and respect, by contemplating the limited remnant of the earliest patents; there any unwelcome sensations, arising from domestic affairs changed naturally into pity and contempt as he turned over the almost endless creations of the last century; and there, if every other leaf were powerless, he could read his own history with an interest which never failed.
Persuasion by Jane Austen (1816)
A story has no beginning or end: arbitrarily one chooses that moment of experience from which to look back or from which to look ahead.
The End of The Affair by Graham Greene (1951)
Rain and flakes of snow were falling simultaneously on the foreign soil.
The General of the Dead Army by Ismail Kadare (1963)
This is the saddest story I have ever heard.
The Good Soldier: A Tale of Passion by Ford Madox Ford (1915)
We found a house with a stack of daily papers on the porch a few blocks away and broke in.
The Black Dahlia by James Ellroy (1987)
A rózsafüzér mindennapi malasztja véget ért.
Giuseppe Tomasi Di Lampedusa: A párduc (1961)
Amerigo Bonasera sat in New York Criminal Court Number 3 and waited for justice; vengeance on the men who had so cruelly hurt his daughter, who had tried to dishonor her.
The Godfather by Mario Puzo (1969)