Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.
We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.
Habit is a great deadener.
Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
Habit is a compromise effected between the individual and his environment, or between the individual and his own organic eccentricities, the guarantee of a dull inviolability, the lightning-conductor of his existence.
Habit is a compromise effected between an individual and his environment.
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