Quotes About Cycle

We die so that the world may continue to live. We have been given the miracle of life because trillions upon trillions of living things have prepared the way for us and then have died — in a sense, for us. We die, in turn, so that others may live. The tragedy of a single individual becomes, in the balance of natural things, the triumph of ongoing life.

Little pyramids of truth he erected and after erecting knocked them down again that he might have the truths to erect other pyramids.

Maybe there is a possibility of relocating "headquarter" functions to local regions. Then the working people there will raise the birthrate and there will be better work-life balance. That will all lead into a virtuous cycle.

Man patterns the Earth, the Earth patterns the Heavens, the Heavens pattern the Dao, the pattern of the Dao is natural.

Even though it is midnight, dawn is here; even though dawn comes, it is nighttime.

God made the world round, to teach us , its not always wrong to reach right where we started

We proceed out of history into history again.

When the moon reaches fullness, it begins to wane. ????

Rain drops never fell at the same time. Be patient and wait your turn.

All things began in order, so shall they end, and so shall they begin again; according to the ordainer of order and mystical mathematics of the city of heaven.

Sometimes I feel that what we do and what we say is just a repetition, that's it's all happened before,' I said. 'Déjà vu,' he said, his voice flat. 'No, not that, not identical - vaguely the same, like we're trapped in a pattern or an idea that we can't give up, that leads us by the nose...

I have a deep conviction that our lives are eternal, that it is waking and sleeping, that we are born together with the people we love lifetime after lifetime.

Love is a growing, or full constant light; And his first minute, after noon, is night.

Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song

Life and death are like inhalation and exhalation. They always exist together.

Ah! The seasons of love roll not backward but onward, downward forever.

Every fair from fair sometime declines

Mushrooms grow on cow turds. I love that. I think that's why you giggle the first hour.

Was mir auf die Nerven ging: die Molche in jedem Tümpel, in jeder Eintagspfütze ein Gewimmel von Molchen - überhaupt diese Fortpflanzerei überall, es stinkt nach Fruchtbarkeit, nach blühender Verwesung. Wo man hinspuckt, keimt es!

That's why the most stressed-out people are control freaks. They fail at the quest they most pursue. The more they try to control the world, the more they realize they cannot. Life becomes a cycle of anxiety, failure; anxiety, failure; anxiety, failure. We can't take control, because control is not ours to take.

Every flower holds the whole mystery in its short cycle, and in the garden we are never far away from death, the fertilizing, good, creative death.

Think of the trees and how simply they let go, let fall the riches of a season, how without grief ( it seems ) they can let go...Learn to lose in order to recover, and remember that nothing stays the same for long...Let it go.

we begin to stop in order simply to begin again.

Death was just the beginning of a journey that everyone took at some point.