How bad can it actually get? How far is too far? Why exactly do

limits

exist? How do you know when it is enough? When is enough actually enough? Why is there a tendency to assume that reaching outside presumed

limits

may result in some form of unbearable

disorder

? What is an unbearable

disorder

? What makes it unbearable? 

          What does the word ‘

limit

’ mean to man? Is it fair that our

limits

remind us of our weaknesses? Do we exaggerate these weaknesses? Who are we to question our

limits

? Why reach beyond those

limits

? Those

limits

exist for a reason, right? 

          I think it is unfair to exist within

limits

and never get to see what the other side looks like. I also think the other side might actually turn out to be a madhouse - I may not be able to rein my horse as I ride into those unfamiliar grounds. It might be safer to exist within one’s

limits

. Maybe there’s just too much (physical, mental, emotional)

chaos

involved in pushing too hard.

'

The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its

limits

.' - Albert Einstein