I'm a slave to my emotions, to my likes, to my hatred of boredom, to most of my desires.

Habit,to which all of us are more or less slaves.

My actions are ruled by appetite, passion, prejudice, greed, love, fear, environment, habit, and the worst of these tyrants is habit. Therefore, if I must be a slave to habit let me be a slave to good habits. My bad habits must be destroyed and new furrows prepared for good seed.

I am the very slave of circumstance
And impulse,—borne away with every breath!

We are often but slaves to the feelings our own body subjects us to.

There are in all ages men born to be in bondage to the opinions of the society in which they live.

I, who rule by means of contracts, am now slave to my contracts.

I know I began as a passion and have ended as a habit, like all husbands.

I will form good habits and become their slave.

Man must ever be the slave of routine: but in old days it was a routine of great thoughts, and now it is a routine of little ones.

" — I'm a slave to my emotions, to my likes, to my hatred of boredom, to most of my desires — —
"You are not!" She brought one little fist down onto the other. "You're a slave, a bound helpless slave to one thing in the world, your imagination.

I am a slave to your love. Well, more like indentured servant.

I was a king and a king's heir and now I am a slave.

If you have kids you’re a slave to your genes. Just a conduit from past to future, from the primeval ocean to galactic empire.