no limits, i love having freedom to do and say what i want. limits are boundaries and they shouldn’t be there to prevent us from exploring the world and making our dreams come true.
Limits can literally be a boundary if you just accept them. But paradoxically, if you challenge their authority to block your efforts or ambitions, they can actually push you to expand.
by I don't think you're cool anymore. on 04.11.2009
Having reached my limit, I went to the closet and started throwing t-shirts, ties, shoes, belts, hats into suitcases. Then I had to get some boxes out of the garage to finish the clothes and include the hangers. Next I had to unlock the car and start throwing the suitcases and the boxes into it. Then I got stuck, because I didn’t having anything large enough to throw the car into.
You know what this word means in a sexual context? Or, to be more precise, in a perversely sexual context? It means what you won’t do. For example, you might not like bondage – being tied up – because you don’t like being restrained, or whatever. Me? I don’t have any limits.
There is not end, no deciding factor. There is only the push, the press onward. Pushing further, stressing harder, straining the the bounds of our power. The only way to surpass is to become the divine, the only way to surpass is to become the immortal. It is our perfection.
i think i’m reaching my limit for how much i can tolerate. truth be told, i thought i had reached my limit long ago, but now, as new things have come to light, i know this is my limit.
i cannot believe how many limits they set for us. they limit our speech, limit our right to protest. limit how much sleep we get. limit our computer usage. they limit how many hours we can work, how many hours overtime. they limit everything. and by they i mean the man…the government.LIMIT ALWAYS
there are just twenty four hours to the day, and i cant help thinking that since this is the natural limit to what i have in order to acheive anything at all, there is no point trying
My mind has no limits anymore, hopefully you notice that. I don’t even know what to think or what to talk about, what i’m talking about. Am just blurting these words out, out of my fingers… hm, come to think about it, it wouldn’t be that bad.
Die Grenze war das der Wall der Limes und die Römer erreichten ihn. Überall waren ihre Leiber die gegen die Holzpalisade schlugen … und die Leute erreichten ihr Limit, wer hätte das gedacht… dachte der fette Zenturio, als er da so stand. wie wenig Zeit uns noch bleibt e
It is where I begin. Suppose it’s how you have deciced to respond to me. Then I have no choice but to move in some direction. Perhaps beyond your limit. This is how I understand the edges of things.
i read that you there are some directions that you cannot go, you should pick one and go as far in that direction as you possibly can. Meaning: there is much you won’t be able to do, but do as much of it as you can? Or something.
take off or take it off or take it. nothing or something. there is none or there is one or there are many or…that is whatever you want i t o r not what you want it or tak e or don t or do or go or just dont not or do.
There is a limit to what we can do each day. In a day, there is 24 hours, which equates to 1440 minutes, and finally 86400 seconds. How are you going to make use of that 86400 seconds to live your life?
Limit is something that binds us. Tells us our reach beyond which we “think” that it is not possible to cross. But belief and perseverance can take us across that border. What will happen once mankind crosses that limit, limits change….
never underestimate the outer limits of one’s mind. It can lead to drastic changes in the way one percieves the world. When one realizes the full extent of what they already know, then one can trully become who they were meant to be. The limit is there.
I don’t think the world has limits. Or maybe everything is a limit. I guess this word only means something when there is a particular situation to apply it to. My limit was when you broke my heart.
I am at my limit.
I work I study I sleep.
I try to make sure no-one’s feelings get hurt.
I try not to be a martyr but how else is the job going to get done?
My brain cannot absorb any more information.
I spend hours taking the hard way around. Even my limits have limits.
I yearn for
why do i always feel like i have to ask questions about the words that i am presented with on this website? what is a limit? what does the word limit mean to mean? do i have a limit? do i have multiple limits? when i think of limit, i think of the word “enough.” is there such thing as “enough?” this i am unsure of. i don’t know that i’ve ever felt enough.
There is no limit to the sky. It is infinite. It is forever. Someday I will count the stars. I will count and count because there is no limit to the stars in the sky just like the sky itself. Let’s go on a space ship; lets disappear.
limited possibilities, mobility, potential, and self esteem. Limits are negative? they are hurtful. and suck and i hope i will never be limited to anything or any possibility ever. is this possible? im just kidding myself.
There is no limit. There is never a limit. Well, no there are limits. You can only take so much time to do this, for instance. One cup of coffee, one donut, one slice of pizza. I think I’m hungry. There’s a limit to the amount of money I can spend on food. There’s a limit to the amount of time we have together until the school year is over and you fly hundreds of miles back home. There’s a limit to the amount of pain I can take before I say I love you. There’s no limit to how much I will, can, and do love you.
i hate that people dislike the speed limit. im so glad we have it, because its so dangerous without it. just think what would happen if someone was going 100 in a 50 zine!? death maybe??? perhaps… i dont want to think about it.
the people were running away from the person lurking in the shadows. they were running a race that seemed to have no end. they had no set pace, no speed limit- and this man would not give up. the girl screamed as her heel broke and she fell to the ground.
There’s no limit to the places you can go. That’s what they tell me, emphatically, enthusiastically, over and over and over again. From how they say it it’s as if I could move mountains, leap buildings, cure the world of disease and solve the puzzle to life’s mysteries. All I have to do is try. And try. And try harder. And I can do it, I can do everything, they believe in me, they really do. I’m an eighteen year old girl who works her ass off, but all I have to do is try, and keep trying, and I can do anything. No limits. Sounds great, doesn’t it?
i don’t believe in limits. well in some ways you have to. there are natural limits like gravity and shit. but i am refusing to put limits on my life. dream big. why not. life is too short to be limited.
Something that you should have some of, just to keep yourself alive and healthy, but also something you should test as to live your life to the fullest.
limit to your thoughts, what can you control. how can you control it? simple…take advice from those who know. be good in life, live well, wish everyone well and you will be blessed. think of positive things, think in a positive way, live in a positive way and surround yourself with positive people.
no limits, i love having freedom to do and say what i want. limits are boundaries and they shouldn’t be there to prevent us from exploring the world and making our dreams come true.
Limits can literally be a boundary if you just accept them. But paradoxically, if you challenge their authority to block your efforts or ambitions, they can actually push you to expand.
What happens when I write something without the requested word? I can still continue typing even after one minute. That defeats the purpose.
Happy birthday.
The sky’s the limit.
It’s blue.
Having reached my limit, I went to the closet and started throwing t-shirts, ties, shoes, belts, hats into suitcases. Then I had to get some boxes out of the garage to finish the clothes and include the hangers. Next I had to unlock the car and start throwing the suitcases and the boxes into it. Then I got stuck, because I didn’t having anything large enough to throw the car into.
degree of how much or many. up to the excess.
You know what this word means in a sexual context? Or, to be more precise, in a perversely sexual context? It means what you won’t do. For example, you might not like bondage – being tied up – because you don’t like being restrained, or whatever. Me? I don’t have any limits.
There is not end, no deciding factor. There is only the push, the press onward. Pushing further, stressing harder, straining the the bounds of our power. The only way to surpass is to become the divine, the only way to surpass is to become the immortal. It is our perfection.
This is as far as one can go or reach. The simple extent of ones actions or abilities. It is final.
i think i’m reaching my limit for how much i can tolerate. truth be told, i thought i had reached my limit long ago, but now, as new things have come to light, i know this is my limit.
electrical world
i cannot believe how many limits they set for us. they limit our speech, limit our right to protest. limit how much sleep we get. limit our computer usage. they limit how many hours we can work, how many hours overtime. they limit everything. and by they i mean the man…the government.LIMIT ALWAYS
Limit is the thing that often defines us. When we go beyond our limit is when we truly discover our potential.
there are just twenty four hours to the day, and i cant help thinking that since this is the natural limit to what i have in order to acheive anything at all, there is no point trying
My mind has no limits anymore, hopefully you notice that. I don’t even know what to think or what to talk about, what i’m talking about. Am just blurting these words out, out of my fingers… hm, come to think about it, it wouldn’t be that bad.
Die Grenze war das der Wall der Limes und die Römer erreichten ihn. Überall waren ihre Leiber die gegen die Holzpalisade schlugen … und die Leute erreichten ihr Limit, wer hätte das gedacht… dachte der fette Zenturio, als er da so stand. wie wenig Zeit uns noch bleibt e
It is where I begin. Suppose it’s how you have deciced to respond to me. Then I have no choice but to move in some direction. Perhaps beyond your limit. This is how I understand the edges of things.
i read that you there are some directions that you cannot go, you should pick one and go as far in that direction as you possibly can. Meaning: there is much you won’t be able to do, but do as much of it as you can? Or something.
take off or take it off or take it. nothing or something. there is none or there is one or there are many or…that is whatever you want i t o r not what you want it or tak e or don t or do or go or just dont not or do.
There is a limit to what we can do each day. In a day, there is 24 hours, which equates to 1440 minutes, and finally 86400 seconds. How are you going to make use of that 86400 seconds to live your life?
Limit is something that binds us. Tells us our reach beyond which we “think” that it is not possible to cross. But belief and perseverance can take us across that border. What will happen once mankind crosses that limit, limits change….
take it to it
noob
white zin 4 life
i want a new word
There is always a limit to what you can do.
never underestimate the outer limits of one’s mind. It can lead to drastic changes in the way one percieves the world. When one realizes the full extent of what they already know, then one can trully become who they were meant to be. The limit is there.
I don’t think the world has limits. Or maybe everything is a limit. I guess this word only means something when there is a particular situation to apply it to. My limit was when you broke my heart.
At the limit there are no limits.
We are the creators of our own limits. We limit ourselves if we’re feeling self-concious. We take bigger risks when we are feeling bold and strong.
I am at my limit.
I work I study I sleep.
I try to make sure no-one’s feelings get hurt.
I try not to be a martyr but how else is the job going to get done?
My brain cannot absorb any more information.
I spend hours taking the hard way around. Even my limits have limits.
I yearn for
i limit myself everyday.
that one bite is more than enough
but somehow i always exceed my limit.
i become failure.
why do i always feel like i have to ask questions about the words that i am presented with on this website? what is a limit? what does the word limit mean to mean? do i have a limit? do i have multiple limits? when i think of limit, i think of the word “enough.” is there such thing as “enough?” this i am unsure of. i don’t know that i’ve ever felt enough.
There is no limit to the sky. It is infinite. It is forever. Someday I will count the stars. I will count and count because there is no limit to the stars in the sky just like the sky itself. Let’s go on a space ship; lets disappear.
limited possibilities, mobility, potential, and self esteem. Limits are negative? they are hurtful. and suck and i hope i will never be limited to anything or any possibility ever. is this possible? im just kidding myself.
There is no limit. There is never a limit. Well, no there are limits. You can only take so much time to do this, for instance. One cup of coffee, one donut, one slice of pizza. I think I’m hungry. There’s a limit to the amount of money I can spend on food. There’s a limit to the amount of time we have together until the school year is over and you fly hundreds of miles back home. There’s a limit to the amount of pain I can take before I say I love you. There’s no limit to how much I will, can, and do love you.
i hate that people dislike the speed limit. im so glad we have it, because its so dangerous without it. just think what would happen if someone was going 100 in a 50 zine!? death maybe??? perhaps… i dont want to think about it.
the people were running away from the person lurking in the shadows. they were running a race that seemed to have no end. they had no set pace, no speed limit- and this man would not give up. the girl screamed as her heel broke and she fell to the ground.
There’s no limit to the places you can go. That’s what they tell me, emphatically, enthusiastically, over and over and over again. From how they say it it’s as if I could move mountains, leap buildings, cure the world of disease and solve the puzzle to life’s mysteries. All I have to do is try. And try. And try harder. And I can do it, I can do everything, they believe in me, they really do. I’m an eighteen year old girl who works her ass off, but all I have to do is try, and keep trying, and I can do anything. No limits. Sounds great, doesn’t it?
i don’t believe in limits. well in some ways you have to. there are natural limits like gravity and shit. but i am refusing to put limits on my life. dream big. why not. life is too short to be limited.
this place I keep banging my head against, the sunrise; amazing yet the absolute extent. i can’t help still wanting more. Shouldn’t it be enough?
Something that you should have some of, just to keep yourself alive and healthy, but also something you should test as to live your life to the fullest.
limit to your thoughts, what can you control. how can you control it? simple…take advice from those who know. be good in life, live well, wish everyone well and you will be blessed. think of positive things, think in a positive way, live in a positive way and surround yourself with positive people.