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Werner Herzog
1st December 1974
One pheasant behaved like a madman
Rainer Maria Rilke
2nd December 1900
On sculptures
Jennifer Bonner
3rd December 1988
Now is the time
Charles Ritchie
4th December 1941
What a pack of lies intimate journals are
Spike Milligan
5th December 1943
BOREDOM, HOMESICK, LOVESICK
Ludwig Borchardt
6th December 1912
You have to see it
Leonard D. Heaton
7th December 1941
I distinctly saw the rising sun insignia on his wings
Samantha Cristoforetti
8th December 2014
I’ve given my pee to science
Lady Charlotte Bury
9th December 1817
A greater public calamity could not have occurred
Albert Einstein
10th December 1931
One feels as if one is dissolved into Nature
Walter Ripton Morris
11th December 1962
Nobody wants to give me what I don’t want
Moshe Ze’ev Flinker
12th December 1942
I will strive not to lose my temper easily
Charlton Heston
13th December 1960
I don’t want another swash to buckle
Roald Amundsen
14th December 1911
Thanks be to God!
Minnie Vautrin
15th December 1937
It is so difficult to keep track of the days
John Fowles
16th December 1949
A duty, not a pleasure
Orville Wright
17 December 1903
Mr. Daniels took a picture just as it left the tracks
Alfred A. Cunningham
18th December 1917
It was the finest excitement I ever had
Brian Eno
19th December 1995
The sound of failure
Ernest Hemingway
20th December 1953
I have never been happier
John William Sterling
21st December 1867
He has quite a husky voice and is a great mimic
J. R. Ackerley
22nd December 1952
Turkeys are beautiful in themselves
Evelyn Waugh
23rd December 1946
I look forward to the operating theatre as a happy release
George Orwell
24th December 1948
The goose for Xmas disappeared
Hermione, Countess of Ranfurly
25th December 1941
This must be a specially sad day
Janet Case
26th December 1928
I do not know the origin of this ugly sport
Jack Whitten
27th December 1985
What am I to do?
Derek Jarman
28th December 1989
The virus has displaced me
Philip Toynbee
29th December 1978
My heroic composure was wasted
Antonia White
30th December 1934
People who gush at me and don’t really like me
Patricia Highsmith
31st December 1947
May they never give me peace
