You never hear Jesus say in Pilate's judgement hall one word that would let you imagine that He was sorry that He had undertaken so costly a sacrifice for us. When His hands are pierced, when He is parched with fever, His tongue dried up like a shard of pottery, when His whole body is dissolved into the dust of death, you never hear a groan or a shriek that looks like Jesus is going back on His commitment.

Care more for a grain of faith than a ton of excitement.

The Lord who cannot endure vain repetitions is equally weary of vain variations.

Too many think lightly of sin, and therefore think lightly of the Savior.

Do not begin to teach others until the Lord has taught you.

The diver plunges deep to find pearls, and we must accept any labor or hazard to win a soul

In proportion as a church is holy, in that proportion will its testimony for Christ be powerful.