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Astrid Lindgren
1st September 1939
God help our poor planet in the grip of this madness!
Salvador Dalí
2nd September 1952
Excrement is the thread of life
John Evelyn
3rd September 1666
All the skie was of a fiery aspect
Robert Wyse
4th September 1942
The hell with you, Jack, I am looking after myself
William Shirer
5th September 1934
Every lie pronounced is accepted as high truth itself
Alfred Hassler
6th September 1944
Society is not geared to the expression of compassion
Albert Camus
7th September 1939
The reign of beasts has begun
Lena Mukhina
8th September 1941
They will pay in full
Jack Kerouac
9th September 1948
I’m getting more confident and angrier each time
Charles à Court Repington
10th September 1918
We mutually agreed to call it The First World War
Andy Horwitz
11th September 2001
I can’t find the words
Louise Bogan
12th September 1933
I put all this down in order to clarify my own heart
Robert Schumann
13th September 1840
Industry, Thrift, and Loyalty
Eamon Dunphy
14th September 1973
At some stage in the season, failure is going to stare you in the face
Dian Fossey
15th September 1985
This is where it hits
Hallie Eustace Miles
16th September 1917
We simply dread the moon
Malcolm Muggeridge
17th September 1932
Lenin’s tomb is remarkable
Guy Liddell
18th September 1952
The Luminous Man
Richard E. Grant
19th September 1991
Meet a twenty-four-year-old scriptwriter called J.J.
Ford Madox Brown
20th September 1854
The Last of England
Benoîte Groult
21st September 1940
We are like helpless animals
Sherwood Anderson
22nd September 1938
Sunk deeply into the blues
Etty Hillesum
23rd September 1942
Every atom of hate we add to this world makes it still more inhospitable
Brian Cox
24th September 1990
It’s almost impossible to know what to say
Dorothea Moulton Balano
25th September 1911
I shan’t worry about my girth
James Boswell
26th September 1773
You drunken dog
John Dos Passos
27th September 1918
Come ennui
Dorothy Day
28th September 1940
Man cannot live long without joy
Dawn Powell
29th September 1945
She cured me of the disease of night fear
Stephen Spender
30th September 1939
The important thing is to keep going
