The only limits on human achievement are self-imposed.
The only limitations are those which we impose upon ourselves.
The only limit is the one you set yourself.
I mean that gods do not limit men. Men limit men.
The limits of thought are not so much set from outside, by the fullness or poverty of experiences that meet the mind, as from within, by the power of conception, the wealth of formulative notions with which the mind meets experiences.
Our only limitations are those we set up in our own minds
I'm not naive enough to believe it's in our nature to step outside our comfort zones.
Everyone knows that on any given day there are energies slumbering in him which the incitement's of that day do not call forth. Compared with what we ought to be, we are only half awake. The human individual usually lives far within his limits.
I'm interested in pursuing roles that allow me to push against my own walls, my own constraints as a human being, and to find out where I'm capable of going. In real life, I'm not very good at feeling emotions, so I like to do it through my work.
We do not escape our boundaries or our innermost being. We do not change. It is true we may be transformed, but we always walk within our boundaries, within the marked-off circle.
There is one grand lie - that we are limited. The only limits we have are the limits we believe.
I love to see how far you're able to go, both in skills but also emotionally how far I can push myself.
There is no limit on life besides the one we put on ourselves.
We're all capable of climbing so much higher than we usually permit ourselves to suppose.
People have to learn sometimes not only how much the heart, but how much the head, can bear.
We can never travel beyond the arms of the Divine.
It is peculiar to mankind to transcend mankind.
My limits are limitless. I find my limits every time I act.
The joke is that no matter how much we think we can evolve, we'll never escape our limitations.
Even as the holy and the righteous cannot rise beyond the highest which is in each one of you, so the wicked and the weak cannot fall lower than the lowest which is in you also.
The world stands out on either side, No wider than the heart is wide.
We all make our limits, and we set them further out than we have any right.
Tennis's beauty's infinite roots are self-competitive. You compete with your own limits to transcend the self in imagination and execution. Disappear inside the game: break through limits: transcend: improve: win.
