To become a man was something, but to become a man of sorrows was far more; to bleed, and die, and suffer.

If any man will preach as he should preach, his work will take more out of him than any other labor under heaven.

Every sinner must be quickened by the same life, made obedient to the same gospel, washed in the same blood, clothed in the same righteousness, filled with the same divine energy, and eventually taken up to the same heaven, and yet in the conversion of no two sinners will you find matters precisely the same.

We know of no cure for the love of evil in a Christian like daily communion with the Lord Jesus.

Remember the goodness of God in the frost of adversity.

A sheep in the midst of wolves is safe compared with the Christian in the midst of ungodly men.

When thou diest, thy soul will be tormented alone; that will be a hell for it, but at the day of judgment they body will join thy soul, and then thou wilt have twin hells, thy soul sweating drops of blood, and thy body suffused with agony. In fire exactly like that which we have on earth thy body will lie, asbestos-like, forever unconsumed, all they veins roads for the feet of pain to travel on, every nerve a string on which the devil shall forever play his diabolical tune of 'Hell's Unutterable Lament'.