Of all the things that drive men to sea...
What about a teakettle?...
They say it came first from Africa...
When I set out...
The first time I saw...
The notice...
The cold passed reluctantly...
I have no reason not to answer...
The soft summer wind...
The poles of the earth have wandered...
I have begun this...
There were all kinds of stories...
I’ve watched through...
There is first of all...
The river...
If you go to...
The Colorado River...
You have seen...
Moderate and fair weather...
In a far corner...
Tush! Never tell me!...
You don’t know about me...
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Opening Words Of Books
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