Patience, then, believer, eternity will right the wrongs of time.

To be laughed at is no great hardship to me. I can delight in scoffs and jeers. Caricatures, lampoons, and slanders are my glory. But that you should turn from your own mercy, this is my sorrow. Spit on me, but, oh, repent! Laugh at me, but, oh, believe in my Master! Make my body as the dirt of the streets, but damn not your own souls!

Every Christian is either a missionary or an imposter.

When we come to the end of self we come to the beginning of Christ.

A religion that cannot stand a little laughter must be a very rotten one.

Justification by religious performances, and meritorious deeds, is nothing better than the old Pharisaism with a Christian name stuck upon it. . . That doctrine makes the Lord Jesus Christ to be practically a nobody; for if salvation be of works, then the way of salvation through faith in a Savior is superfluous, and even mischievous

Show me 12 drunkards and I will show you 12 nagging wives.