In the way of God, thoughts count very little. Love does it all.
I desire only Him and to be wholly His.
It is enough for me to pick up but a straw from the ground for the love of God.
It is not the greatness of the work which matters to God but the love with which it is done.
Do not forget Him but think on Him often. Adore Him continually. Live and die with Him. This is the glorious work of a Christian; in a word, this is our profession. If we do not know it, we must learn it.
I began to live as if there were no one save God and me in the world.