Monday, September 21, 1964

From the shelf

Nothing in the canon is tethered to September 21. 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 1965 this day opens on Julius Caesar.

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

September 21 · Quotationary