“Sunday clears away the rust of the whole week.”
“My best days are Monday through Friday, and Saturday and Sunday." "Ian," Wesley noted, "that covers the whole week." Ian nods his head. "Pretty much.”
“Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.”
“Beware the Sunday-morning faith that may get you through the week but not in heaven!”
“Books, too, begin like the week – with a day of rest in memory of their creation. The preface is their Sunday.”
“As iron is eaten away by rust, so the envious are consumed by their own passion.”