Politically incorrect

About taking risks... sometimes it's so easy just to follow the inertia, keeping calm in our own cages. And yet sometimes feels like it's time to go further, passing our limits a little to test where we start and we end. Someone could say there is a risk to get lost, to having passed the limits not knowing where to stop, however I don't think it works like that, when you pass them you find new ones and you know more about who you are, and sometimes even more important, who you aren't. Don't take me wrong, it's not about passing all the limits, just some, sometimes... to not being so afraid of suffering because sometimes we forget how alive we are.