"Bury ‘can’t.’ Mourn ‘never.’ Dance on the grave. Now plant seeds in fresh soil: What if? Why not? Watch me."

We often carry our limitations like heavy, sacred relics, repeating "I can’t" and "it will never happen" until they feel like immutable laws. This quote invites you to perform a radical act of emotional alchemy: treat those limitations like the dead things they are. Give them a funeral. Mourn the time you lost to them, and then—most importantly—dance on their grave. This joy is your reclamation of power. By clearing away the old, dead language of doubt, you create "fresh soil" in your consciousness. In this fertile space, you don't need certainties; you only need the curiosity of "What if?" and the defiance of "Why not?" When you shift your energy from defending your limits to testing your possibilities, you send a clear signal to the universe: the old story is over, and the new one begins with the unstoppable momentum of "Watch me."