“You Women have Ways by your Selves, unintelligible to our Sex. Your Windings and Turnings are intricate as those of Serpents. Dædalus himself, were he now alive, though once the Glory of Labyrinth-Makers, yet wou'd be puzzl'd to trace your Sex, in all your secret, wild, unknown Meanders. Ye are all the very changeable Things of the Earth. No body knows what to make of ye.”