When we argue for our limitations, we get to keep them.
One of the things I have had to focus on, in order to move forward, is not being a stunt monkey.
I've sown all the oats I want to sow.
Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
What is a habit? It’s just a shackle for ourselves.
Now I know there are ways to belong to someone that don’t take anything away. A relationship shouldn’t impose limits—and if it does, then it’s wrong. A lover should help you exceed your potential, not clip your wings.
(P)eople’s good intentions can wind up putting us in boxes as confining as coffins.
People accept their limitations so as to prevent themselves from wanting anything they might get.