Let not our longing slay the appetite of our living.

Father, take my life, yea, my blood if Thou wilt, and consume it with Thine enveloping fire. I would not save it, for it is not mine to save. Have it Lord, have it all. Pour out my life as an oblation for the world. Blood is only of value as it flows before Thine altar

Wherever you are, be all there! Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the will of God.

Eternity shall be at once a great eye-opener and a great mouth-shutter.

Singleness, simplicity, is required of me. One treasure, a single eye, and a sole Master!

We are so utterly ordinary, so commonplace, while we profess to know a Power the Twentieth Century does not reckon with.... Oh that God would make us dangerous!

The sound of 'gentle stillness' after all the thunder and wind have passed will the ultimate Word from God.