I have changed. Yet, I remain the same. I am like a river. The waters forever flow anew. One never walks into the same river twice.
Consistency is inconsistency.
When I explain myself to you, I am like a slippery eel. I am forever ungraspable. I went to church the other day, and we discussed the national elections. Every body was dressed up in their Sunday best. I went to another church, before the last, and I heard a Preacher damn me into Hell for bing a sinner.