Whatever subject I preach, I do not stop until I reach the Savior, the Lord Jesus, for in Him are all things.

If God lights the candle, none can blow it out.

Faith goes up the stairs that love has built and looks out the windows which hope has opened.

As long as a man is alive and out of hell, he cannot have any cause to complain.

Where persons love little, do little, and give little, we may shrewdly suspect that they have never had much affliction of heart for their sins and that they think they owe but very little to divine grace.

I do not think the devil cares how many churches you build, if only you have lukewarm preachers and people in them.

Many people are born crying, live complaining, and die disappointed; they chew the bitter pill which they would not even know to be bitter if they had the sense to swallow it whole in a cup of patience and water.