Pleasure, so called, is the murderer of serious thought. This is the age of excessive amusement. Everybody craves for it, like a babe for its rattle!

If it does not glorify Christ, let it not console or please you.

Without Christ there is no hope.

He who fears God has nothing else to fear.

Let your tears fall because of sin, but, at the same time, let the eye of faith steadily behold the Son of man.

We are in hot haste to set the world right and to order all affairs; the Lord hath the leisure of conscious power and unerring wisdom, and it will be well for us to learn to wait.

The moment we glorify ourselves, since there is room for one glory only in the universe, we set ourselves up as rivals to the Most High.