Quotes About Limitation

There is moderation even in excess.

Everything in moderation.

Everything in moderation, like calories.

I live by 'Everything in moderation.'

With the most powerful binoculars, I cannot see Alaska.

Did you ever to think, maybe your not too big? Maybe this town's just to small? - Big Fish

All around me the options seemed to be narrowing, as if I were hurtling down a huge black funnel, the whole world squeezing in tight.

If something is perfect, then there is nothing left. There is no room for imagination. No place left for a person to gain additional knowledge or abilities.

Considerations? No thanks, Howard. That's what they make cages out of.

A wise man knows his limitations." And a bold one seizes opportunities.

It's not men who limit women, it's not straights who limit gays, it's not whites who limit blacks. What limits people is lack of character. What limits people is that they don't have the fucking nerve or imagination to star in their own movie, let alone direct it.

I mean that gods do not limit men. Men limit men.

What limits people is lack of character. What limits people is that they don't have the fucking nerve or imagination to star in their own movie, let alone direct it.

Success can eliminate as many options as failure

when the little boy discovered, at four, the same thing Mr. Smith had learned earlier -- that only birds and planes could fly -- he lost all interest in himself.

We had defended ourselves since memory against everything and everybody, considered all speech a code to be broken by us, and all gestures subject to careful analysis; we had become headstrong, devious, and arrogant. Nobody paid us any attention, so we paid very good attention to ourselves. Our limitations were not known to us—not then.

Muchos de nosotros tenemos necesidades inmediatas por las que oramos. Quizá incluso oramos con frecuencia por ellas; pero, si no nos movemos con fe, limitamos la oportunidad de ver la mano sobrenatural de Dios.

Although we kept the door ajar so that we could hear, we could not see beyond the gentlemen standing in front of the door in the crowded room. I felt trapped behind a wall of men that separated me from the main event.

I feel like a bird who has been wounded with an arrow and now cannot fly.

No one can know everything

Organisms by their design are not made to adapt too far.

This is the curse of the postscarcity world: We can connect to only a thin thread of all there is. Each

We humans are confined to our brane.

The gods made the world round so that we could never see too far into our own futuer.