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We progress a step farther, in each tick of the clock
A journey of a thousand miles continues with the second step.
All history consists of successive excursions from a single starting-point, to which man returns again and again to organize yet another search for a durable scale of values.
I'm just going to keep going and goind and going until I can't go anymore.
An endless defeat
I want to keep going till I drop.
I got dressed to begin another day. Over and over, we begin again. (Kitchen, 103)
I don't know what lies ahead, but I want to keep going forever ...
Even the most exotic excursions can become tedious through repetition.
That which is repeated too often becomes insipid and tedious.
Repetition doesn't really exist
If you repeat something, it can become pointless. Some things can repeat and be endlessly fascinating.
Ever up and onward.
Looping. Some days are so dark I can't see anything but a miserable fog of number after number, word after word, clouds of verbs and nouns and none of them the ones that will make time go backward.
Up and down, up and down, a ladder of choices leading to the next choice, and the next, until suddenly you've run out of choices, and ladder, and you find time as rare and thin as air on a mountain. Then it's oops, sorry, turn's over.
down one giant spiral
Keep starting until you finish.
The first word gives origin to the second, the first and second to the third, and the third to the fourth, and so on. You cannot begin with the second word ...
Repetition opens doors, you know?
Repetition is beautiful.
Every single day, another page is added and as one book finishes, another one starts.
And all next day and all the next it went on. It went on till one could hardly even remember a time before it had begun. And
Brenda descended the great staircase step by step through alternations of dusk and rainbow.
If, as I suspect, my body survives by uttering itself over and over again, then I have some questions. If [I] am one word, so are my daughters, so are all of us in strings and loops. Each life is one short word slowly uttered.
Can't repeat the past? We do it every day. We build a life, or try to, of pleasures and duties that will become routine, so that every day will be the same day, or nearly so, "the day of our life," Randall Jarrell called it.
Ask the next question.
Love is an action you must repeat ceaselessly.
Write. Edit. Repeat.
The ever relentless
If you already know what recursion is, just remember the answer. Otherwise, find someone who is standing closer to Douglas Hofstadter than you are; then ask him or her what recursion is.
Try & try until you cannot succeed.
I'll keep going till my face falls off.
In darkness I follow the light and find my way to the beginning again, and again, and again.
Don't stop until you get enough.
TO BE CONTINUED . .
Make love and make it again
The more I go into I, the more I fall out of I.Fall-- Ken Wilber
Step by step, one by one, higher and higher. Step by step, rung by rung, climbing Jacob's ladder.
I counted them all out and I counted them all back.
What happens next?-- Neil Gaiman
And death climbs up the steps one by one.
Nature abhors repetition
A journey once begun, has no end
You go on. You just go on. There's nothing more to it, and there's no trick to make it easier. You just go on.
If life was a book; every day would be a new page, every month would be a new chapter, and every year would be a new series.
Repetition is a form of change
You have to keep moving forward
Still it tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow again writhes in this petty pace from day to day until the last syllable of the recorded time
I will go in, go down, go back.
Loop me in, odd one.
The autodecrement is not magical.
Just got to keep on keeping on
Write. Publish. Repeat.
It went on, this lifetime in a box, one letter after another.
I want to always keep going. I don't want to ever stop.
You can do anything with stacks and iteration that you can do with recursion.
Two steps forward three steps backwards how would u get there?_
The repetition in Nature may not be a mere recurrence; it may be a theatrical encore. Heaven may encore the bird who laid an egg. If
If every t isn't crossed and every I isnt dotted ...
That's what I Am a Strange Loop is about," said Deborah. "It's about how we spend our lives self-referencing, over and over, in a kind of strange loop.
Then let amorous kisses dwell On our lips, begin and tell A Thousand and a Hundred score A Hundred, and a Thousand more.
We conquer by continuing.
And the sun goes on, day after day, burning and burning. The sun and time. The sun and time and burning. Burning.
In the universe we have not to do with repetitions, each time that a cycle is passed, something new is added to the world's evolution and to at its human stage of development
seven times down, eight times up
We spend so much time making up for things we failed to say, she mused. If only, she began
for the thousandth time, the images of those days beginning to flash behind her eyes like a slide
show she was powerless to stop
In three words I can sum up all that I've learned about: It goes on.
And the game begins anew.
We try, and we try, and we fail; and then we go deeper.
If we fail, let us try again and again until we succeed.
Begin, and you are halfway there.
Seven times up, eight times down
Thus doth the ever-changing course of things
Run a perpetual circle, ever turning;
And that same day, that highest glory brings,
Brings us unto the point of back-returning.
I must keep moving forward.
I'll keep going until I get to the point where I can't get out on stage.
His outflung hands traced over the threads of his rug, passed loop by loop through some patient woman's hands. Or maybe she hadn't been patient. Maybe she'd been tired, or irritated, or distracted, or hungry, or angry. Maybe she had been dying. But her hands had kept moving, all the same.
Morning, noon & bloody night,
Seven sodding days a week,
I slave at filthy WORK, that might
Be done by any book-drunk freak.
This goes on until I kick the bucket.
FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT
We shall progress inch by inch.
I love making lists.
And so it had been going on week after week. Month after month. That was what was so discouraging, that it went on so endlessly. Hadn't he once believed that it was all over? The worst thing was that it went on. And on, and on, with no end in sight.
Keep it simple, so you'll keep doing it.Simple-- Steve Krug
Twice and thrice over, as they say, good is it to repeat and review what is good.
I wish to continue reading.
Forever and forever and forever
My work is not repetition. It is an exploration.
The road goes ever on and on
Read, read, read, read and then read some more.
Repetition is the mother of pedagogy
Nature repeats itself, but it never starts from the beginning.
You roll back to me.
Let's just do the thing where we go and see whatever starts next.
Work on.
Work as if every time you started with and every time you finish.
This ain't fun. But you watch me, I'll get it done.
Thrice to thine and thrice to mine and thrice again, to make up nine.
Peace! The charm's wound up.
In my life, I had known suffering, oppression, anxiety; I had never known boredom. I could see no objection to the endless, imbecile repetition of sameness.
You want to sing this song. And so it goes on until eventually, after - well, however long it can take - sometimes a few days, sometimes months - you piece the whole thing together.
The Strange Loop phenomenon occurs whenever, by moving upwards (or downwards) through levels of some hierarchial system, we unexpectedly find ourselves right back where we started.
Everything feels endless right now.
If you try and fail, make another effort, and
still another ... until you succeed.
Wondering, and of my wonder finding no end.