We are...a Divine work of art, something that God is making...something with which He will not be satisfied until it has a certain character.

Man does not have a soul. He is a soul. He has a body.

Whenever you find a man who says he does not believe in a real Right and Wrong, you will find the same man going back on this a moment later. He may break his promise to you, but if you try breaking one to him he will be complaining 'It's not fair' before you can say Jack Robinson.

Repentance is not something God demands of you before He will take you back and which He could let you off if He chose; it is simply a description of what going back is like.

If one could run without getting tired I don't think one would often want to do anything else.

To move with the times is, of course, to go where all times go.

Who can endure a doctrine which would allow only dentists to say whether our teeth were aching, only cobblers to say whether our shoes hurt us, and only governments to tell us whether we were being well governed?