An excuse is a skin of a reason stuffed with a lie.

One reason sin flourishes is that it is treated like a cream puff instead of a rattlesnake.

Home is the place we love best and grumble the most.

The saloon is a liar. It promises good cheer and sends sorrow.

Trying to run a church without revivals can be done when you can run a gasoline engine on buttermilk.

You might as well try and dam Niagara Falls with toothpicks as to stop the reform wave sweeping our land.

The rivers of America will run with blood filled to their banks before we will submit to them taking the Bible out of our schools.