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Enthusiasm Moves The World


You can succeed at almost anything for which you have limitless enthusiasm. The world belongs to the enthusiastic.

Your enthusiasm reflects your reserves, your unexploited resources and perhaps your future. You will never rise to great heights without joy and enthusiasm.

"No one keeps up his enthusiasm automatically" (Papyrus). Enthusiasm must be nourished with new actions, new aspirations, new efforts and new vision. It's your own fault if your enthusiasm is gone. You have failed to feed it. What's enthusiasm? Henry Chester answers, "Enthusiasm is nothing more or less than faith in action."

It isn't our position, but our disposition that makes us happy. Remember, some people freeze in the winter. Others ski. A positive attitude always creates positive results. Attitude is a little thing that makes a big difference. Depression, gloom, pessimism, despair and discouragement stop more people than all illnesses combined.

You can't deliver the goods if your heart is heavier than the load. "We act as though comfort and luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all that we need to make us really happy is something to be enthusiastic about" (Charles Kingsley). Count your blessings; don't think your blessings don't count.

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There is a direct correlation between our passion and our potential. You could be the light of the world, but no one will know it unless the switch is turned on. Follow what the book of Ecclesiastes says, 
"Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with all your might." 
Being positive is essential to achievement and the foundation of true progress.

If you live a life of negativity you will find yourself seasick during your entire voyage. The person who is negative is half-defeated before even beginning.

I agree with Winston Churchill when he said, 

"I am an optimist. It does not seem too much use being anything else." 

Have you ever noticed that no matter how many worries a pessimist has, he always has room for one more? 

Remember the Chinese proverb: 
"It is better to light a candle than to curse the darkness."
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