Writing is
easy. Saying something important is the
tough part. Today, as we celebrate
National Book Lovers Day, we review classic opening lines from novelists we all
know. If your goal is to get readers to
read your work—first one must get their attention (that’s the easy part). Sustaining interest until the last page is
daunting and for the madding crowd of unpublished novelists: near impossible.
Authors
listed here, we salute you on Book Lovers Day by bathing you in envy.
“It was the
best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the
age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of
incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was
the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us,
we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going
direct the other way—in short, the period was so far like the present period,
that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good
or evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only...” --Charles Dickens, Tale of Two Cities.
“The sun
shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new...” –Samuel Beckett, “Murphy”
“Time is not
a line but a dimension, like the dimensions of space...” –Margaret Atwood, A Cat’s Eye
“America was
never innocent. We popped our cherry on
the boat over and looked back with no regrets.
You can’t ascribe our fall from grace to any single event or set of
circumstances. You can’t lose what you
lacked at conception...” --James Ellroy, American
Tabloid
“The past is
a foreign country; they do things differently there...” –L.P Hartley, The Go Between.
“The world
is what it is; men who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing,
have no place in it...” --V. S. Naipaul, A
Bend in the River.
“Lolita,
light of my life, the fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of
the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on
the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta...” –Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita
“As Gregor
Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in bed
into a gigantic insect...” –Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis
“I am a sick
man. I am a spiteful man. I am an
unattractive man...”
--Fyodor
Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground
“It was a
bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen...” --
George
Orwell, 1984
“Hale knew,
before he had been in Brighton three hours, that they meant to murder him...” --Graham
Greene, Brighton Rock
“I am an
invisible man. No, I am not a spook like
those who haunted Edgar Allan Poe; nor am I one of your Hollywood movie
ectoplasms...” –Ralph Ellison, “Invisible
Man.”
“Justice?
You get justice in the next world, in this world you have the law...” –William
Gaddis, A Frolic of His Own.
“Happy
families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way...” —Leo
Tolstoy, “Anna Karenina”
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