They hover as a cloud of witnesses above this Nation.
Leaves die, but trees do not. They only undress.
If a man cannot be a Christian in the place where he is, he cannot be a Christian anywhere.
God's grace is the oil that fills the lamp of love.
There ought to be such an atmosphere in every Christian church that a man going there and sitting two hours should take the contagion of heaven, and carry home a fire to kindle the altar whence he came.
A man's true estate of power and riches is to be in himself; not in his dwelling or position or external relations, but in his own essential character.