What I consider the best opening sentence in literature lossofgravity May 24, 2015 Posted in Fragments, Great Poetry He – for there could be no doubt of his sex, though the fashion of the time did something to disguise it – was in the act of slicing at the head of a Moor which swung from the rafters. Virginia Woolf, Orlando (1928) Share this:FacebookTwitterMorePinterestSkypeTumblrWhatsAppTelegramEmailPrintRedditLike this:Like Loading... Author: lossofgravity
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