Quotes About Reiteration

Alles ist jeden Tag tagtäglich eine Wiederholung von Wiederholungen.

What at one time one refuses to see never vanishes but returns, again and again, in many forms.

Apple isn't the world's greatest techno-innovator. Nowhere near it, in fact. Rather, it excels, in contrast, at rehashing other people's ideas.

And what so tedious as a twice-told tale.

Something I've always written about is social expectations: that the eyes of the community are on you all the time, expecting you to line up with certain social norms, certain behaviours. Whenever you forgot about them, they'd be strongly reiterated to you, in no uncertain terms.

History repeats itself.

Rub R. Stamp has one virtue: he can repeat whatever is told him.

Men get opinions as boys learn to spell by reiteration chiefly.

The same ideas, one must believe, recur in men's minds not once or twice but again and again.

But the castration of perception by a court of control that denies it any anticipatory desire, forces it thereby into a pattern of helplessly reiterating what is already known.

Se pueden repetir los mismos milagros una y otra vez mientras nadie recuerde la última vez

So accurately does history repeat itself.

Let's try that again," he said. "This is my seat. Understand?

repetition. Things

It got a little boring I guess, playing the same note over and over.

If you can't do it twice, you can't do it at all.

Lies About Love We are all liars, because The truth of yesterday becomes a lie tomorrow, Whereas letters are fixed, and we live by the letter of truth. The love I feel for my friend, this year, is different from the love I felt last year. If it were not so, it would be a lie. Yet we reiterate love! love! love! as if it were a coin with fixed value instead of a flower that dies, and opens a different bud.

Se encontró leyendo la misma frase una y otra vez. Se encontró leyendo la misma frase una y otra vez. Se encontró leyendo la misma frase una y otra vez.

To quote Yogi Berra, it was déjà vu all over again.

Redwoods have an enormous surface area that extends upward into space because they have a propensity to do something called reiteration. A redwood is a fractal. And as they put out limbs, the limbs burst into small trees, copies of the redwood.

Everything that needs to be said has already been said. But since no one was listening, everything must be said again. — ANDRÉ GIDE

da capo ad nauseam?

Beautiful thing, my dove, unable and all who are windblown, touched by the fire and unable, a roar that (soundless) drowns the sense with its reiteration unwilling to lie in its bed and sleep and sleep, sleep in its dark bed. Summer! it is summer .—and still the roar in his mind is unabated

He liked it all, but he had already liked it so many times!