God bless you and utterly satisfy your heart...with Himself.

I would rather burn out than rust out.

Do not fight the thing in detail: turn from it. Look ONLY at your Lord. Sing. Read. Work.

It is not the place where we are, or the work that we do or cannot do that matters, it is something else. It is the fire within that burns and shines, whatever be our circumstances.

O Love of God, do this for me: Maintain a constant victory.

If the praise of others elates me and their blame depresses me; if I cannot rest under misunderstandin g without defending myself; if I love to be loved more than to love, to be served more than to serve, then I know nothing of Calvary love.

One can't save and then pitchfork souls into heaven... Souls are more or less securely fastened to bodies... And as you can't get the souls out and deal with them separately, you have to take them both together.