More whelks, Bishop?
One of my favourite opening sentences in all the world is the opening line to Anthony Burgess’ novel Earthly Powers:
“It was the afternoon of my eighty-first birthday, and I was in bed with my catamite when Ali announced that the archbishop had come to see me.”
Being not very well read, I haven’t actually read the book but I am sure it is rather good as the first sentence is stunning and mad...
Thursday 27th February 2014 1:40 pm
Recent Comments
TOM MERTON on Living the whatever unwritten way
56 minutes ago
Nigel Astell on December 2024 Collage Poem: Play the Odds
1 hour ago
Pinnochio on Thoughts and Improvements
1 hour ago
Steve White on Mary and Joseph
1 hour ago
David RL Moore on Mary and Joseph
2 hours ago
Steve White on Mary and Joseph
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Mary and Joseph
5 hours ago
Steve White on Mary and Joseph
5 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on Mary and Joseph
5 hours ago
Pinnochio on Shoot...
6 hours ago