We have a limit, a very discouraging, humiliating limit: death.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Once we accept our limits, we go beyond them.
Everyone has limits. You just have to learn what your own limits are and deal with them accordingly.
We set ourselves a limit and cut characters which weren't so vital.
I don't think limits.
We have to learn how to work within the limits that are possible, not what is desirable.
On a given day, a given circumstance, you think you have a limit.
I don't want to feel like people are imposing limits upon you.
Limits, like fear, is often an illusion.
There are no limits to our future if we don't put limits on our people.
If nothing else, there's comfort in recognising that no matter how much we fail and sin, death will limit our suffering.