Julie Andrews Quotes

There is nothing constant in this world but inconsistency.

Consistency is the most overrated of all human virtues... I'm someone who changes his mind all the time.

Man's yesterday may never be like his morrow; Nought may endure but Mutability.

It's amazing how quickly things can change.

Everybody in the world knows that plans tend to change.

Life is full of change and uncertainty. We know this. We experience it on a daily basis.

There is nothing permanent except change.

The world's a scene of changes, and to be constant, in nature were inconstancy.

It's not very fashionable, but I love life, and I believe that things disappear and reappear and nothing ever solidifies, no matter how middle-class, housebroken, staid, and solitary someone's life seems to be. That, I think, is what I'm writing about.

There is no point in asking me general questions because I am always changing my mind.

The surest thing about me is that I will change my mind.

If anything is certain, it is that change is certain. The world we are planning for today will not exist in this form tomorrow.

These are the instructions you are getting today. It is only fair to tell you, however, that they may be changed tomorrow. And ten days later they may be changed back to the instructions you are getting now.

There is nothing in this world constant, but inconstancy.

It's very easy to think that the way things are is the way things will stay, and life just isn't like that.

Everything isn't permanent, so don't pretend that it is. Everything's supposed to move and shift.

Change is the only constant in this unsteady world.

Football is a changeable game. From one day to another, everything could change.

The variables vary too much and the constants aren't as constant as they seem.

We rest; a dream has power to poison sleep. We rise; one wand'ring thought pollutes the day. We feel, conceive, or reason; laugh or weep, Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away; It is the same: for, be it joy or sorrow, The path of its departure still is free. Man's yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow; Nought may endure but Mutability!

Things of this world are in so constant a flux, that nothing remains long in the same state.

Everything is in a state of flux, including the status quo.

Everything changes permantly. How boring if it wouldn't.