The Purer I Try To Become, The

Old As I Am In Age, I Have No Feeling That I Have Ceased To Grow Inwardly Or That My Growth Will Stop At The Dissolution Of The Flesh. What I Am Concerned With Is My Readiness To Obey The Call Of Truth, My God, From Moment To Moment, No Matter How Inconsistent It May Appear. My Commitment Is To Truth, Not To Consistency.

Every Moment Of My Life I Realize That God Is Putting Me On My Trial.

God Alone Is Immortal, Imperishable.

We Do Want To Drive Out The Beast In Man, But We Do Not Want On That Account To Emasculate Him.

There Is No Distrust Of Men And Mankind In Me. They Will Answer Before God, So Why Should I Worry?