“I'm not a philosopher, Harry," [Michael] said. "But here's something for you to think about, at least. What goes around comes around. And sometimes you get what's coming around." He paused for a moment, frowning faintly, pursing his lips. "And sometimes you are what's coming around.”
“What goes around, doesn't come around... you make it come around.”
“Remember, what goes around comes around, if you give out venom, sooner or later it will come back to poison you”
“I baptize you in the name of the conservation of energy. What comes around goes around.”
“What goes around comes around.”
“what comes around goes around.”