Worry is an old man with bended head, carrying a load of feathers which he thinks are lead.

A religion that is small enough for our understanding would not be big enough for our needs.

There is explosive power in virtue.

In order to realize the worth of the anchor we need to feel the stress of the storm.

God buries our sins in the depths of the sea and then puts up a sign that reads, "No fishing."

If God has shown us bad times ahead, it's enough for me that He knows about them. That's why He sometimes shows us things, you know - to tell us that this too is in His hands.

God can give a straight blow with a crooked stick.