Quote by Barack Obama

“Even now, whenever I think of her, I envision a quiet Sunday morning. A gentle, clear day, just getting under way. No homework to…

— Haruki Murakami

“I see her on a Sunday after lunch, and we spend a pleasant afternoon, and when I leave I find she has run through…

— Anne Enright

“I told her about my life, I read into her ear the first drafts of my Sunday columns in which, without my saying so,…

— Gabriel García Márquez

“she surveyed the chaos of her apartment and told herself, as she had almost every morning for the past two years, that she would…

— Tracy Ewens

“For the past twelve years, she had arrived at the school at precisely 7:15 each morning. Upon arriving, she went to the teacher’s lounge…

— Roderick J. Robison

“She had spent the last six months of her senior year counting down the days, literally wrote the number on a jotter next to…

— Susan May

“Her routine was as predictable as the rotation of the earth, beginning with how she rapped on my door every morning, at six, six…

— Viet Thanh Nguyen

“...after our weekly trip to the library, she cleared the top of her dresser and set out her week's reading, stood them on their…

— Eleanor Brown

“She read her way around the library, hungry for journeys, adventures, laughter and passion. She took each new book to bed like a lover,…

— Cath Staincliffe

“and tested room service. I left her at work Monday”

— Robert B. Parker

“She was my friend and I loved her and relied on her, even though there were days when her moodiness and fragility frightened me,…

— Julie Metz

“For twelve school years, every morning, she had turned left out the front door to get to work. Now the taxi turned right, spiriting…

— Margot Lee Shetterly