The Wasteland
by T.S. Eliot
"April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain."
First Lines
The First Lines of novels; A completely personal selection; and hobby.
Sunday, November 02, 2003
The Hours
by Michael Cunningham
"She hurries from the house, wearing a coat too heavy for the weather."
