Humans are animals of habit.

We are, all of us, creatures of habit, and when the seeeming necessity for schooling ourselves in new ways ceases to exist, we fall naturally and easily into the manner and customs which long usage has implanted ineradicably within us.

The power to become habituated to his surroundings is a marked characteristic of mankind.

As William James pointed out, humans are habit machines.

I say I became habituated to the Beast People, that a thousand things which had seemed unnatural and repulsive speedly became natural an ordinary to me. I suppose everything in existence takes its colour from the average hue of our surroundings.

Man is a creature that can get accustomed to anything, and I think that is the best definition of him.

Yet habit — strange thing! what cannot habit accomplish? — Gayer

Truly amazing, what people can get used to, as long as there are a few compensations.

Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.

What we believe as human nature in actuality is human habit.

now. If any habits ever had time to fix upon her, they would have operated here. Habits are peculiar things. They will drive the really non-religious mind out of bed to say prayers that are only a custom and not a devotion. The victim of habit, when he has

Habits, if not resisted, soon become necessity.

Human habit is prevalent in us when our mind focuses too much on the past or the future. Since human habit is strongly connected to survival, our record of the past will be the main filter that we use to assess the world. Rather than taking in what is happening in a fresh way and without judgment, we will make quick evaluations and not have the patience to fully grasp the novel and complex quality of each individual moment. Our thoughts of the future will be similarly molded by whatever happened in the past. And our anxieties and concerns will be on a mission to make sure that the things we hated from the past do not happen again,

After awhile you could get used to anything.