If you tell your troubles to God, you put them into the grave; they will never rise again when you have committed them to Him. If you roll your burden anywhere else, it will roll back again like the stone of Sisyphus.

I would not choose to go where I would be afraid to die, nor could I bear to live without a good hope for hereafter.

Depend upon it, since Satan could not kill the church by roaring at her like a lion, he is now trying to crush her by hugging her like a bear.

Patience, then, believer, eternity will right the wrongs of time.

Children will imitate their fathers in their vices, seldom in their repentance.

The Lord is a good banker, and I trust Him. He has never failed me. Why should I be anxious?

True humility is a flower which will adorn any garden.