Wyrd bib ful araed. Fate is fate. It cannot be changed or cheated.
Whosoever desires constant success must change his conduct with the times.
When the mind once allows a doubt to gain entrance, the value of deeds performed grow less, their character changes, we forget the past and dread the future.
Whatever changed is only temporary. It will change again.
What can’t be changed must be endured.
We don’t want to change. Every change is a menace to stability.
We do not succeed in changing things in accordance with our desires, but gradually our desires change.[Nous n’arrivons pas à changer les choses selon notre désir, mais peu à peu notre désir change.]
We do not merely destroy our enemies, we change them.
We are always slow in admitting any great change of which we do not see the intermediate steps.
Things of this world are in so constant a flux, that nothing remains long in the same state.
Things do not change; we change.
Things changed, people changed, and the world went rolling along right outside the window.
