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Your hair may be brushed, but your mind's untidy. You've had about
seven hours of sleep since Friday. No wonder you feel that lost
sensation. You're sunk from a riot of relaxation.
-- Ogden Nash
1902-1971, American Humorous Poet
How pleasant is Saturday night when I've tried all the week to be
good, and not spoke a word that was bad, and obliged everyone that I
could.
-- Nancy Sproat
The rhythm of the weekend, with its birth, its planned gaieties, and
its announced end, followed the rhythm of life and was a substitute
for it.
-- Source Unknown
One non-revolutionary weekend is infinitely more bloody than a month
of permanent revolution.
-- Source Unknown |