I'm slowly accepting porn as a part of my daily life, I'm starting to believe that porn is normal and it can't be removed, I don't remember me without porn, I really need to stop this bad way of thinking, starting from here, now. I have a lot of empty space on my wall that I want to fill with positive words, I'm gonna print them and read them everyday after I wake up, and I'm dead serious about this. So tell me, what is the best sentence you think will fuel me with gratitude toward life everyday and hope that I could overcome porn? all efforts are appreciated.
It’s not what we do once in a while that shapes our lives, but what we do consistently Already printed.
True but I still wanna do it anyway, to wake up knowing that other people are going through the same thing as me, and get motivated.
The absence of faith is the mark of the weak, the absence of faith is the mark of the heretic, the absence of faith is the mark of damnation
The one I have printed out and hung on my wall is “When you feel like quitting, think about why you started.”
The brain is the sharpest and most powerful tool in our body, yet it cuts both ways -- what matters is the fashion we choose to use it.
"DON'T GO NEAR THE FRIDGE" in big red letters it has no meaning but if someone visits you, they'll be really scared of going near the fridge
“A legion of horribles, hundreds in number, half naked or clad in costumes attic or biblical or wardrobed out of a fevered dream with the skins of animals and silk finery and pieces of uniform still tracked with the blood of prior owners, coats of slain dragoons, frogged and braided cavalry jackets, one in a stovepipe hat and one with an umbrella and one in white stockings and a bloodstained wedding veil and some in headgear or cranefeathers or rawhide helmets that bore the horns of bull or buffalo and one in a pigeontailed coat worn backwards and otherwise naked and one in the armor of a Spanish conquistador, the breastplate and pauldrons deeply dented with old blows of mace or sabre done in another country by men whose very bones were dust and many with their braids spliced up with the hair of other beasts until they trailed upon the ground and their horses' ears and tails worked with bits of brightly colored cloth and one whose horse's whole head was painted crimson red and all the horsemen's faces gaudy and grotesque with daubings like a company of mounted clowns, death hilarious, all howling in a barbarous tongue and riding down upon them like a horde from a hell more horrible yet than the brimstone land of Christian reckoning, screeching and yammering and clothed in smoke like those vaporous beings in regions beyond right knowing where the eye wanders and the lip jerks and drools.” I find this one very succinct.
No but seriously, "It's easy to be a Saint in paradise." "When one tries to master something, it ends in either success or failure. But it is in the attempt itself where you find the true value." "Many people dream of places they'll never go, wish for things they'll never have, instead of paying adequate attention to their real lives." "The sky's the limit." And my current signature are all quotes I think could work.