The world...is full of resurrections... Every night that folds us up in darkness is a death; and those of you that have been out early, and have seen the first of the dawn, will know it - the day rises out of the night like a being that has burst its tomb and escaped into life.

All things are possible with God, but all things are not easy.

I do not myself believe there is any misfortune. What men call such is merely the shadowside of a good.

I firmly believe people have hitherto been a great deal too much taken up about doctrine and far too little about practice. The word "doctrine," as used in the Bible, means teaching of duty, not theory.

If we do not die to ourselves, we cannot live to God, andhe that does not live to God, is dead.

For the bliss of the animals lies in this, that, on their lower level, they shadow the bliss of those--few at any moment on the earth--who do not 'look before and after, and pine for what is not,' but live in the holy carelessness of the eternal now.

Well, perhaps; but I begin to think there are better things than being comfortable.