While Women Weep, As They Do Now,

Before We Go To Our Knees To Receive The Baptism Of Fire, Let Me Beg Of You To See To It That Your Souls Are In Harmony With The Will And Purpose Of The Holy Spirit Whom You Seek.

We Have To Recognise, That The Gin-palace, Like Many Other Evils, Although As Poisonous, Is Still A Natural Outgrowth Of Our Social Conditions. The Tap-room In Many Cases Is The Poor Man's Only Parlour. Many A Man Takes To Beer, Not From The Love Of Beer, But From A Natural Craving For The Light, Warmth, Company, And Comfort Which Is Thrown In Along With The Beer, And Which He Cannot Get Excepting By Buying Beer. Reformers Will Never Get Rid Of The Drink Shop Until They Can Outbid It In The Subsidiary Attractions Which It Offers To Its Customers.

Good Cookery Is Not An Extravagance But An Economy, And Many A Tasty Dish Is Made By Our Continental Friends Out Of Materials Which Would Be Discarded Indignantly By The Poorest Tramp In Whitechapel.

The Greatness Of A Man's Power Is The Measure Of His Surrender.

Some Men's Passion Is For Gold. Some Men's Passion Is For Art. Some Men's Passion Is For Fame. My Passion Is For Souls