In the root and stem of your own psyche, there is an accumulation of bad habits. If you cannot see through them and act independently of them, you will unavoidably get bogged down along the way.

We create our habits, and our habits create our lives.

She liked the life she had. She loved habits. She craved a day with nothing in it, a long, quiet stretch of hours in the studio.

“If good habits are fatty unhealthy food, we’ll be eating them every single second, if good habits were cigarettes, we’ll be smoking all day long, if good habits are drinking and addiction, we will love to buy alcohol and drugs and even distribute them and if good habits lead to adultery, violence, wars and misery, we’ll be the first to seed them ... but good habits are not any of these ... so no one bother.”

Having same bad habits can get you more close to each other than having similar good habits.

I will form good habits and become their slave.