Sunday Quote by Robert Walser

“Sunday had spread all over the city. It looked as if the sun had smacked into the earth and broken into pieces and chunks…

— Ismail Kadare

“One bright day in the last week of February, I was walking in the park, enjoying the threefold luxury of solitude, a book, and…

— Anne Brontë

“I had no problem spending Monday through Friday alone, Saturdays were neutral, but each Sunday had to be reckoned with. There's solitude and then…

— Chloe Aridjis

“Friday dusk becomes Friday evening. The park is feverish with life. A young Asian man screams into his mobile phone, not stopping to listen:…

— Craig Stone

“Sometimes, on days when the weather was beyond redemption, mere residence in the house, situated in the midst of a steady and continuous rain,…

— Marcel Proust

“I hated Sundays as a kid. From the moment I woke up, I could feel Monday looming,”

— Hugh Howey

“I never land on Sundays. Sundays are boring.”

— The Doctor David Tennant

“Saturday was a sweet and sunny day, the kind that made people think about getting it together once and for all -- health, kids,…

— Richard Price

“There are days when I don’t know how I live with myself. Those days are Sundays through Saturdays.”

— Jarod Kintz

“I had been here during heavy rain, the kind of rain that becomes pleasurable to watch because it makes of the house a haven.…

— Deirdre Madden

“It was a melancholy day indeed when the sister of solitude was Sunday's silver lining.”

— Alethea Kontis

“Today I know I was right. The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the…

— Gabriel García Márquez