Quotes About Cycle

The soul is a circle

Doesn't reincarnation strike you as just another form of procrastination?

A couple drinks. A couple aspirin. Repeat.

Every evening, I died, and every evening, I was born.

If you ask me, reincarnation is just another way to procrastinate.

On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero. (Narrator)

We are all self-composting.

Il mondo" dice Brandy "è la tua culla e la tua trappola.

They always knew the phase of the moon, but seldom the day of the week.

the first step to eternal live is you have to die.

Un día estás vivo y arrastrándote por el mundo, y al siguiente te has convertido en un frío fertilizante, en bufé para gusanos. Este es el asombroso milagro de la muerte.

Every evening, I died, and every evening, I was born. Resurrected.

What's come before will come back around again. Republic was the way of the world before, and it'll be the way again. And for a time everyone will cheer them on, and everything will be cozy-dosie, but there will come a time when things go sour and someone decides they got a better way of doing things.

Know what happens when you eat shit? Then you're full of shit. And you shit it back out into the world. Shit for shit for shit.

He knows how war goes. It's not many wars, but just one, drawn out again and again, cut up into slices so it seems more manageable.

The mystery of human destiny is that we are fated, but that we have the freedom to fulfill or not fulfill our fate: realization of our fated destiny depends on us. While inhuman beings like the cockroach realize the entire cycle without going astray because they make no choices.

There's never one sunrise the same or one sunset the same.

And this story, having no beginning, will have no end.

This is the state of the beast,' it said, 'to eat and be eaten.

Living and dying we feed the fire," Steep said softly. "That is the melancholy truth of things.

Existence is just a Mobius strip with Love scrawled on one side and Death upon the other.

This is the state of the beast, it said, to eat and be eaten.

It had been a humdrum couple of days, reaffirming his belief in reincarnation: everything was so boring that this could not be the first time he'd experienced it.

Their lives had been an interminable loop of repeated gestures; now their existences were winnowed to this discrete and eternal moment.