Tuesday, March 30, 2088

From the shelf

Nothing in the canon is tethered to March 30. One line is set aside for this year, the same line for every reader.

I do not weep at the world — I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
Zora Neale HurstonHow It Feels to Be Colored Me · 1928

In 2089 this day opens on Frederick Douglass.

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

March 30 · Quotationary