“The wind came up and changed us all..”
“Yes, the wind came up--" Mrs. Sharpe began. She paused."And changed us all," Petra said softly.”
“We came in the wind of the carnival. A wind of change, or promises. The merry wind, the magical wind, making March hares of everyone, tumbling blossoms and coat-tails and hats; rushing towards summer in a frenzy of exuberance.”
“The Lesson is, we all need to expose ourselves to the winds of change”
“No summer ever came back, and no two summers ever were alike. Times change, and people change; and if our hearts do not change as readily, so much the worse for us.”
“Some element in the air between us changed, as though a wind that had been blowing gently had come to an abrupt stillness.”