She was the blackest white woman in the world. She was a white woman passing for black in a black world.
Jane Welsh Carlyle It is odd what notions men seem to have of the scantiness of a woman's resources. They do not find it anything out of nature that they should be able to exist by themselves; but a woman must always be borne about on somebody's shoulders, and dandled or chirped to, or it is supposed she will fall into the blackest melancholy!
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Jane Welsh Carlyle