Monday, November 18, 2075

From the shelf

Nothing in the canon is tethered to November 18. One line is set aside for this year, the same line for every reader.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Emily BrontëWuthering Heights · 1847

In 2076 this day opens on Julius Caesar.

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

November 18 · Quotationary