Quotes About Cycle

Though a tree grow ever so high the falling leaves return to the root.

To one in sympathy with nature, each season, in its turn, seems the loveliest.

my life is not guided by reason; it is ruled, rather, by the inertia of habitual motion.

The day life appeared on Earth, death appeared with it.

Un bourgeon, une feuille morte, la mort et la vie Le fruit du hasard, non, un principe établi

Time is the wave upon the shore. It takes some things away, but it brings other things.

Stories do not end.

Life is a full circle, widening until it joins the circle motions of the infinite.

with the end of my breath, which is the beginning of yours.

The cycle of life runs in actuality from disability to temporary ability back to disability, and that only if you are among the most fortunate.

There are a lot of dead carcasses on the road, and the vultures are out sniffing. This is the cycle of Wall Street. When bubbles crash, you get the value guys who come in and say, 'This thing is cheap.

I wake up every morning. I open my eyes and think: here we go again.

It was funny how the old practices always came around again. It was the rhythm of human enterprise to invent and worship some new approach, to fully reject it a generation later, to realize the need for it again a generation or two after that and then hastily reinvent it as new, usually without its original elegance. Scientists hated to look backward for anything.

What Daniel taketh away, Daniel giveth.

It was the rhythm of human enterprise to invent and worship some new approach, to fully reject it a generation later, to realize the need for it again a generation or two after that and then hastily reinvent it as new, usually without its original elegance.

You think everyone will stay behind and do everything you did all over again, forever. You picture old geezers in jean jackets doing whip-its behind the plaza.

I cry and wonder how I'm going to fall asleep because sleeping means waking and going through all this again.

A hen is only an egg's way of making another egg.

I should much wish, like the Indian Vishna, to float along an infinite ocean cradled in the flower of the Lotus, and wake once in a million years for a few minutes – just to know that I was going to sleep a million years more.

Maybe we were all destined to just keep doing the same stupid things, over and over again, never really learning a single thing.

So I left him there alone to watch history repeat the same events retold again and again on his own.

It passed, though. That was the bad thing. It always passed.

we were all destined to just keep doing the same stupid things, over and over again, never really learning a single thing.

Just as night always turns into day, there will always be endings that turn into new beginnings