Quotes About Cycles

I feel like I go through cycles as an actress.

I can always tell when I'm about to start writing. I go through cycles in reading. When I'm beginning to start to write something, I start reading what I think of as good literature. I read things with wonderful language.

It's an evolution. The same team doesn't always dominate, and it goes in cycles.

I believe in career cycles and when one is close to ending you start to plan things. It's the moment for a change.

Business cycles in emerging markets behave differently from developed markets.

There are always cycles in football.

Every sport has different cycles where it's better than it was or less than it should be, whatever it is, that will work out.

The Champions League is made up of cycles and experience to be acquired.

Wrestling is quite cyclical in its nature.

You have to remember a lot of business is very cyclical.

Life is very cyclical. And my career has been very-high-very-low, very-high-very-low, and I think it'll probably keep on rolling that way.

Politics is cyclical.

In the U.K. especially, dance music goes in cycles. It's often kids reappropriating sounds they loved when they were younger, but were too young to be a part of.

There are constant cycles in history. There is loss, but it is always followed by regeneration. The tales of our elders who remember such cycles are very important to us now.

History shows again and again how nature points up the folly of man.

History repeats itself. Someone says this. History throws its shadow over beginning, over the desktop, over the sock drawer with its socks, its hidden letters. history is the little man in a brown suit trying to define a room he is outside of, I know history. There are many names in history... but none of them are ours.

When I'm finished, I have a sense of accomplishment. A sense of competence. I am good at doing the laundry. At least that. And it's a religious experience, you know. Water, earth, fire—polarities of wet and dry, hot and cold, dirty and clean. The great cycles—round and round—beginning and end—Alpha and Omega, amen. I am in touch with the GREAT SOMETHING-OR-OTHER. For a moment, at least, life is tidy and has meaning.

All of us know history repeats itself, but mighty few of us recognize the repetition until too late.

Water moves forever in a circle; someday, little ones, your grandchildren may even drink your tears

Season of the Witch.

The reason is simple: these things happened. They happened countless times, just like this. The oceans are salt with our tears. No one can deny that these things happened. And so there is no choice in the matter. They cannot escape the wheel of birth and death

The fact is, we need markers in life, whether we subscribe to a religion or not. And the major holidays, such as Christmas, serve to remind us of the turning world.

Cycles come and go: everybody has their off times.

They say there are flowers that bloom only once every hundred years. Why shouldn't there be some that bloom only once every thousand, every ten thousand years? Maybe we just haven't heard about them up to now because this very day is that once-in-a-thousand-years.