From desire I plunge to its fulfilment, where I long once more for desire.
Beyond the edge of the world there’s a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard.
In my beginning is my end.
If there's not any endgame, we're in quicksand. We take one more step, and we're still there, and there's no way out.
Our generation is the most cinematically saturated of all time. Videotapes, DVD's, streaming... Spielberg... all of it has thrust us into an endless loop of consumption.
En Ma Fin Est Ma Commencement - In my end is my beginning.
People want nothing but mirrors around them. To reflect them while they’re reflecting too ... Reflections of reflections and echoes of echoes. No beginning and no end. No center and no purpose.
Sometimes you could tell what it was about - it was interesting - and sometimes it was quite obvious that someone had lost it and it was on an endless loop.
Retribution is a dog chasing its tail.
What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.
the ends never justify the means because IT never ends.
First and last follow each other.
Life's a journey that goes round and round and the end is closest to the beginning.
Once you're on the wheel, you don't come off.
In the end, there is no end.
Like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel Never ending or beginning On an ever-spinning reel As the images unwind Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind.
If you go the way of your thoughts you will be carried away by them and you will find yourself in an endless maze.
I learned that I could not do enough work; it's always incomplete. When you ask a question, the answer will raise four more questions, and those four will become eight.
Sometimes it feels like it's show after show after show - like it's 'Groundhog Day,' and you feel like you're lost in the system.
Why come to Trude? I asked myself. And I already wanted to leave. You cand resume your flight whereever you like," they say to me, "but you will arive at another Trude, absolutely the same, detail by detail. The world is covered by a sole Trude which does not begin and does not end. Only the names of the airport changes.
