Friday, December 20, 2154

From the shelf

Nothing in the canon is tethered to December 20. One line is set aside for this year, the same line for every reader.

The report of my death was an exaggeration.
Mark TwainA note sent from London · 1897

In 2155 this day opens on Thomas Paine.

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

December 20 · Quotationary