OK, so what's the speed of dark?
Term limits aren't enough. We need jail.
Your problem is in thinking the sky's the limit. Why set limits?
Nothing limits you like not knowing your limitations.
Americans chose a limited government that exists to protect our rights, not to grant them.
An idea for a story can be anything. The sky is not the limit, the limit is beyond it.
You can't have a relationship with a device whose limits are unknown to you, because without limits, it keeps becoming something else.
Making good use of our limited time - the limited time from birth to death, as well as our limited time each day - is the key to developing inner steadiness and calm.
The racing driver's mind has to have the ability to have amazing anticipation, coordination, and reflex. Because of the speed the car goes.
Don't be limited by your limitations.
Intellect is limited, but it has one great merit; it can recognise its limits!
Some say sky is the limit but I say your assignment is the limit
Unlimited potential can be developed using limited resources.
If someone believes they are limited by their gender, race or background, they will become more limited.
Boundaries represent awareness, knowing what the limits are and then respecting those limits.
The patient has no limits, only the devil who say that the patient is limited
Your only limitation is the limits of your imagination so dream big.
If only I had the speed that my alien boyfriend had, then I could just zip through my senior year and forget about distance and mom’s annoyingly great sense of hearing. But when said alien boyfriend was in my bed, I wanted nothing more than the opp...
Boston got Roberts on the July 31 trade deadline—exchanging prospect Henri Stanley for the fleet-footed outfielder. Roberts fittingly got 86 at bats for Boston, but it was his speed on the bases that the Red Sox sought—and it was his speed that b...
The book answers questions other people have thought of. I have thought of questions they have not answered. I always thought my questions were wrong questions because no one else asked them. Maybe no one thought of them. Maybe darkness got there fir...
I stand beside Tom's barn and ponder the benign heedlessness of the people in the speeding cars, and here I am in the speeding car. In my heart I wish the bypass had never been built; in my car I never take the old way.
