Quote by Orison Swett Marden

You know from past experiences that whenever you have been driven to the wall, or thought you were, you have extricated yourself in a way which you never would have dreamed possible had you not been put to the test. The trouble is that in your everyday life you don't go deep enough to tap the divine mind within you.


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Summary

This quote suggests that humans possess an innate ability to overcome difficult situations, even ones they never thought possible. It highlights that during moments of adversity, individuals often find unexpected solutions to their problems. However, the quote also emphasizes that individuals tend to only scratch the surface of their potential and fail to tap into their true inner capabilities. By encouraging people to go deeper and access the divine mind within them, it suggests that there is a vast reservoir of untapped wisdom and strength that can be harnessed to navigate challenges and achieve great things.

By Orison Swett Marden
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