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Quotes About Cycle

Once the bond was sealed, it could not be broken for this cycle. Schuyler would become nothing more than a distant memory.
~ Melissa de la Cruz
There was no record of Allegra being allowed to bear a daughter in this cycle. So the mere fact that you were born was already a violation. From birth she had been a mistake, Schuyler thought. Her mother that still, silent figure in the hospital bed... why did she choose to have me? Schuyler wondered
~ Melissa de la Cruz
almost no one who became a welfare mom ever came off of welfare
~ Ben Carson
History wasn't a straight line, it was a circle.
~ Bentley Little
It is their constant carping that has really made them old. Age is but another step in the natural cycle of life. We are growing old from the moment of our birth.
~ Bertrice Small
With debt free college there is absolutely no incentive to rein in administrative costs when the government is foolishly pushing everyone to get a degree, regardless of need or desire, which only perpetuates the silly cycle for another generation.
~ Lisa Kennedy Montgomery
Homophobia, racism, and sexism are all rooted in the same oppression that causes a group of people to internalize the oppression they've experienced and then continue the cycle of abuse. Simply put, hurt people hurt people.
~ Karamo Brown
life's intensity, like a sine wave, closes in on a limit without ever reaching it.
~ Steven Shaviro
Worry rolls inside you like a wheel.
~ Stewart O'Nan
I'm not the kind of person who sentimentalizes nature. The outdoors, as far as I can see, is made up almost entirely of copulating creatures who eat one another afterwards.
~ Sue Grafton
loud: for a son who was a hunter, for a daughter who would look after her parents when they were old, for an easy birth. The animals knew the goodness of that place. Caribou, lynx, bear came to drink. Muskrats made their lodges along the banks of the outlet rivers that flowed to the North Sea. In summers there were birds—mergansers, grebes, loons. In winter, the lake was a fine place to catch blackfish
~ Sue Harrison
I just mean that everything eventually ends. The two suns are always rising somewhere. That's part of life. Something ends and then something else will begin.
~ Sue Monk Kidd
Putting black cloths on the hives is for us. I do it to remind us that life gives way into death, and then death turns around and gives way into life.
~ Sue Monk Kidd
since for all I knew, people might come back one day as the very thing they killed.
~ Sue Monk Kidd
Life will be life and death will be death
~ Sue Monk Kidd
A história não são apenas fatos e eventos. A história também é a dor em nosso coração, e nós repetimos a história até que sejamos capazes de fazer nossa a dor no coração de outro.
~ Sue Monk Kidd
Like the sun and moon, they end but to begin anew; like the four seasons, they pass away to return once more.
~ Sun Tzu
Un viento diurno cesará al anochecer, un viento nocturno cesará al amanecer.
~ Sun Tzu
Momentum in engaging with stakeholders arises from nothing more than the expected and the surprising, yet combining them form more ways than can ever be known. Each brings on the other, like an infinite cycle. Who can exhaust all possibilities?
~ Sun Tzu
So the shortest day came, and the year died
~ Susan Cooper
Where did they go? Where the leaves go in autumn, Will said. Bran looked at him and seemed suddenly to relax; he grinned. There's poetic, now. Will laughed. It's true. Of course, the trouble with leaves is, they grow again...
~ Susan Cooper
The more compliant she is, the more her feelings and needs are ignored, the angrier the girl becomes, and then the more compliant she becomes in order to deal with the anger. This cycle is the track that every mistreated child runs.
~ Susan Forward
As adults, they often become trapped in a vicious cycle of accepting responsibility for everything, inevitably falling short, feeling guilty and inadequate, and then redoubling their efforts. This is a draining, depleting cycle that leads to an ever-increasing sense of failure.
~ Susan Forward
A year passes like a revolving wheel, and when the spoke of January comes round again, it finds itself in a different place. And so with pain. It does not leave us where it found us.
~ Susan Vreeland