Quotes About Cycle

Death is simply a shedding of the physical body, like the butterfly coming out of a cocoon. . . . It's like putting away your winter coat when spring comes.

Must in death your daylight finish? My sun sets to rise again.

Living is a sickness to which sleep provides relief every sixteen hours. It's a palliative. The remedy is death.

Sunsets and death; death and therefore kisses, kisses and consequently birth and then death for yet another generation of sunset watchers.

As soon as one is born, one starts dying.

The reaper does not listen to the harvest.

Every year without knowing it I have passed the day When the last fires will wave to me

To be born is to start the journey towards death.

All games contain the idea of death.

Death was no less a miracle than birth.

After his death the gardener does not become a butterfly, intoxicated by the perfumes of the flowers, but a garden worm tasting all the dark, nitrogenous, and spicy delights of the soil.

Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death!

The leading cause of death is birth.

I didn't realize that one tragedy can beget another, and another — bright-eyed disasters flooding out of a death hole like bats out of a cave.

I pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash'd babe, and am not contained between my hat and my boots.

I am part of the cycle, rebirth death, rebirth death, rebirth death.

That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash again and ever again, this soiled world.

Death is not the end of who we are. It is only a brief pause in the endless cycle of our lives. Each of us is a spirit that cannot die.

What we call birth Is but a beginning to be something else Than what we were before; and when we cease To be that something, then we call it death.

death should be celebrated...when you put something in the ground you always know where it is

Women and men(both little and small) cared for anyone not at all they sowed their isn't they reaped their same sun moon stars rain children guessed(but only a few and down they forgot as up they grew

forgiveness alone can halt the cycle of blame and pain, breaking the chain of ungrace.

Forgiveness breaks the cycle of blame and loosens the stranglehold of guilt. It accomplishes these two things through a remarkable linkage, placing the forgiver on the same side as the party who did the wrong.

A similar cycle has recurred throughout church history. Christians present an attractive counterculture until they become the dominant culture. Then they divert from their mission, join the power structure, and in the process turn society against them. Rejected, they retreat into a minority subculture, only to start the cycle all over again.