In Hell, remembering Sundays, people are more sad
than usual: they remember how often they had
opportunities to believe in Christ for salvation
(by which they would have avoided their present damnation).
A Sunday in Hell always, but always, seems
to be (beyond all other times) the very worst:
of course, this is the lot of those therein cursed,
between the gnashing of their teeth, and their screams.
Starward
[jlc]