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“Nightmares always recur, but never our most beautiful dreams.”
Hannah Lillith Assadi“All governments suffer a recurring problem: Power attracts pathological personalities.”
Frank Herbert“Everything seems to work with a recurring rhythm except life. There is only one birth and only one death. Nothing else is like that.”
John Steinbeck, To a God Unknown“A recurring problem needs nothing but a tactical head-on solution. The more you entertain your problems, the more your entertain unhappiness!”
Ernest Agyemang Yeboah“A recurring problem needs nothing but a tactical head-on solution. The more you entertain your problems, the more you entertain your unhappiness”
Ernest Agyemang Yeboah“We write in ways that, we generally hope, reflect real life, or at least look familiar to humans. And in life, recurring themes are a recurring theme. We never quite conquer a pet vice or a relationship pattern or a communication habit. We're haunted by our particular demons.”
Sara Zarr“What I had experienced at the age of twenty was not yet a memory. And memory meant not that what-had-been recurring, but that what-had-been situated itself by recurring. If I remembered, I knew that an experience was thus and so, exactly thus; in being remembered, it first became known to me, nameable, voiced, speakable; accordingly I look on memory as more than haphazard thinking back - as work; the work of memory situates experience in a sequence that keeps it alive, a story which can open out into free storytelling, greater life, invention.”
Peter Handke, Repetition“O Me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; Of the endless trains of the faithless—of cities fill’d with the foolish; Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?) Of eyes that vainly crave the light—of the objects mean—of the struggle ever renew’d; Of the poor results of all—of the plodding and sordid crowds I see around me; Of the empty and useless years of the rest—with the rest me intertwined; The question, O me! so sad, recurring—What good amid these, O me, O life? Answer.That you are here—that life exists, and identity; That the powerful play goes on, and you will contribute a verse.”
Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass