Quotes About Cycle

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Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea And love is a thing that can never go wrong And I am Marie of Roumania.

Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Romania.

Nature is one great big wood-chipper. Sooner or later, everything shoots out the other end in a spray of blood, bones and hair.

Death is a gift, so long as it is nature's hand.

Death is feared as birth is forgotten.

Breaking any had habit is hard to do, but breaking apart a pleasure-trap cycle can he the most difficult challenge of a lifetime. The change of even a single factor, such as removing morning caffeine, will often result in a person temporarily feeling worse, as they experience unwelcome fatigue as well as the headaches, nausea, and anxiety characteristic of drug withdrawal.

In one way Timothy had gone all the way around the oppression cycle. From woman, to trans, to white man and therefore to the personification of the white patriarchy. From minority to oppressor. Where female to male transitioners can create one pile-up, male to female transitioners produce another of their own – most obviously with people who have been born as women.

The storm starts, when the drops start dropping When the drops stop dropping then the storm starts stopping.

Just as I predicted, here we go again. They always say the hottest love has the coldest end.

Life and death are one thread.

Left alone, the earth maintains its own fertility, in accordance with the orderly cycle of plant and animal life.

All that is born and destroyed is reborn in the sweep of the ages; Life like a decimal ever recurring repeats the old figure.

I don't want it all to be pretty - it's a combination of loss and gain. Things are born, live and hang in limbo. That's what life's about.

Life and death. They are somehow sweetly and beautifully mixed, but I don't know how.

Death is beautiful when seen to be a law, and not an accident. It is as common as life.

One returns to the place one came from.

All life goes in a circle, around and around, you started at one place, and then came right back to it again.

I kinda feel like everything comes full circle in life, even though that's a cliche.

Death but supplies the oil for the inextinguishable lamp of life.

The silkworm spins out his life, and, wrapping himself in his labor, dies.

Life has a very simple plot: first you're here and then you're not.

To examine the causes of life, we must first have recourse to death.

Life is a wheel, and if you wait long enough, it always comes back around to where it started.