The partitions of the houses were so thin we could hear the women occupants of adjoining rooms changing their minds.

We are chameleons, and our partialities and prejudices change place with an easy and blessed facility, and we are soon wonted to the change and happy in it.

Our best built certainties are but sand-houses and subject to damage from any wind of doubt that blows

Change is the handmaiden Nature requires to do her miracles with

What would men be without women? Scarce, sir...mighty scarce.

Man was made at the end of the week's work, when God was tired