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

God has so made man's heart that nothing can ever fill it but God himself.

I cannot conceive of a greater wounding of the heart of Christ than to pay reverence to anything in the shape of a cross, or to bow before a crucifix!

If I were a Roman Catholic, I should turn a heretic, in sheer desperation, because I would rather go to heaven than go to purgatory.

I will do as much as I can, says one. Any fool can do that. He that believes in Christ does what he cannot do, attempts the impossible, and performs it.

It is well said that neglected prayer is the birth-place of all evil.

Has there not been, sometimes, this temptation to do a great deal for Christ, but not to live a great deal with Christ?