Sunday, November 17, 2176

From the shelf

Nothing in the canon is tethered to November 17. One line is set aside for this year, the same line for every reader.

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.
Albert CamusReturn to Tipasa · 1952

In 2177 this day opens on Virgil.

Arrow keys turn the day. S keeps the line. Slash focuses search.

November 17 · Quotationary