"It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen."
"A squat grey building of only thirty-four stories."
"The boy with fair hair lowered himself down the last few feet of rock and began to pick his way toward the lagoon."
"Mr. Jones, of the Manor Farm, had locked the hen-houses for the night, but was too drunk to remember to shut the popholes."
"We slept in what had once been the gymnasium."
"Someone must have been telling lies about Joseph K., for without having done anything wrong he was arrested one fine morning.Jemand mußte Josef K. verleumdet haben, denn ohne daß er etwas Böses..."
"'What's it going to be then, eh?'"
"Call me Jonah."
"The cell door slammed behind Rubashov."
"It was a pleasure to burn."