Write down the 4th Sentence on the 23rd page of the book beside your hand

I think we might have something to eat first, don't you? Said her grandfather.

From Heidi by Johanna Spyri

Your hand again.
- Chamber Music by James Joyce

Then she placed her hands, vertically, over her eyes and pressed the heels hard, as though to paralyze the optic nerve and drown all images into a voidlike black.

The two officers exchanged glances, and the next question brought a bemused look to the face of the bereaved man when he was asked to account for his own movements that day.

"There will be no food provided or permitted in the library" - The library book by Alan Bennett et al.

It was not the first time, nor the second, that I had gone away - as it seemed, permanently - but yet returned, like the bad half-penny; or as if Salem were for me the inevitable centre of the universe.

They run together toward the open doorway, awkwardly, bumping up against each other, the old Jew's fingers never once letting go of the woman's wrist.

"You must have a good record, a clean sheet." - Flann O'Brien, At Swim-Two-Birds

"Pero tampoco quise abrir ese día porque no estimo absolutamente a quienes se corrigen demasiado pronto"

"But I didn't want to answer the door that day either because I don't like those who change their minds too quickly"

Giovanni Papini, Historia completamente absurda

There is no boy, there are no footsteps when he leaves.

It is another, a worse kind of sickness.

The Knight had not travelled far, when he fancied he heard an effeminate voice complaining in a thicket on his right hand.

At nineteen her fine grey eyes looked challenge, and her warm complexion, her black hair looped up slack, enforced the sensuous folding of her mouth.

Her legs were too bad. -- from Selected Stories by Nadine Gordimer

He worked with fanatical intensity for twelve or fourteen hours a day, sinking into bed in the evening worn down by the crushing weight of numbers, to sleep dreamlessly.
Journey Into The Past (Stephan Zweig).