If you are to go to Christ, do not put on your good doings and feelings, or you will get nothing. Go in your sins, they are your livery. Your ruin is your argument for mercy! Your poverty is your plea for heavenly alms! And your need is the motive for heavenly goodness.

Our extremities are God's opportunities.

We cannot play at preaching. We preach for eternity.

Affliction hardens those whom it does not soften.

Death has no sting to a Believer. Once death was the penalty of sin-sin being forgiven, the penalty ceases and Christians do not die, now, as a punishment for their sin, but they die that they may be prepared to live!

I would sooner pluck one single brand from the burning than explain all mysteries.

Now' is the watchword of the wise.