We lift ourselves by our own thought; we climb upon our vision of ourselves.
ORISON SWETT MARDENObstacles will look large or small to you according to whether you are large or small.
More Orison Swett Marden Quotes
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We win half the battle when we make up our minds to take the world as we find it including the thorns.
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People do not realise the immense value of utilising spare minutes.
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Joyfulness keeps the heart and face young. A good laugh makes us better friends with ourselves and everybody around us.
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Pessimism has never done anything but tear down and destroy what optimism has built up.
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Weak men wait for opportunities; strong men make them.
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Begin where you are; work where you are; the hour which you are now wasting, dreaming of some far off success may be crowded with grand possibilities.
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Put the uncommon effort into the common task… make it large by doing it in a great way.
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No man can be ideally successful until he has found his place. Like a locomotive he is strong on the track, but weak anywhere else.
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The best thing about giving of ourselves is that what we get is always better than what we give. The reaction is greater than the action.
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The Creator has not given you a longing to do that which you have no ability to do.
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Believe with all your heart that you will do what you were made to do.
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Man becomes a slave to his constantly repeated acts. What he at first chooses, at last compels.
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If you want to enlarge your life, you must first enlarge your thought of it and of yourself.
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Opportunity is often missed because we are broadcasting when we should be tuning in.
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When a man feels throbbing within him the power to do what he undertakes as well as it can possibly be done, this is happiness, this is success.
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