“Mondays are mundane, like Tuesdays minus 24 hours. ”
“I’d like to tweeze all the Tuesdays of the year, and all the Mondays off my chest.”
“Peace can happen in 24 hours....just like war can happen in 24 hours.”
“There isn't a Monday that would not cede its place to Tuesday.”
“24 hours in a day, 24 beers in a case. Coincidence?”
“It happens that the stage sets collapse. Rising, streetcar, four hours in the office or the factory, meal, streetcar, four hours of work, meal, sleep, and Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday and Saturday according to the same rhythm – this path is easily followed most of the time. But one day the “why” arises and everything begins in that weariness tinged with amazement.”