Your present challenges or limitations cannot stop you from becoming what God has ordained you to be.
Do just once what others say you can't do, and you will never pay attention to their limitations again.
The only limitations that I can have are the ones that I set on myself.
We put limitations on the way that we think about things, on ourselves, think about all the boxes we live in, male or female, you're this age, that age, this is your job, this is not your job, everything is about getting boxed in. I think we accept a lot of those boxes, that labeling, and the way that we perceive the world, but what even is perception? It all seems pretty flexible to me.
We can rise above our limitations, only once we recognize them.
The only limitations we face are the ones we place upon ourselves
I feel that whatever virtues the novel may have are very much connected with the limitations you mention. I am not writing a conventional novel, and I think that the quality of the novel I write will derive precisely from the peculiarity or aloneness, if you will, of the experience I write from.
Our limitations serve, our wounds serve, even our darkness can serve.
In the law of God, there is no statute of limitations.
Be all you can be in whatever you choose to do. The sky is the limit, so go for it. And do not create any self-imposed limitations.
The only limitations are those which we impose upon ourselves.
I think when you have a disability people are always putting limitations on you, telling you, even in a nice way, what you can't do. My attitude to that has always been: You can't tell me that. I'll show you.
In order to find God in ourselves, we must stop looking at ourselves, stop checking and verifying ourselves in the mirror of our own futility, and be content to be in Him and to do whatever He wills, according to our limitations, judging our acts not in the light of our own illusions, but in the light of His reality which is all around us in the things and people we live with.
Limitations only go so far.
We all have powers within us that we don't know exist until we're tested. There are no limitations to what you can do if you have the determination.
. . . how poorly do we love even those whom we love most! We are not only bruised by the limitations of their love for us, but also by the limitations of our own love for them.
I'm not going to let other people set my limitations.
We all have our limitations.
The only limitations are the ones we put on ourselves.
The limitations of pleasure cannot be overcome by more pleasure.