An idle man's brain is the devil's workshop.
I saw a man clothed with rags . . . a book in his hand, and a great burden upon his back.
Run when I can, walk when I cannot run, and creep when I cannot walk.
I love to hear my Lord spoken of, and wherever I have seen the print of His shoe in the earth, there have I coveted to put mine also.
The man that takes up religion for the world will throw away religion for the world.
Christ is the desire of nations, the joy of angels, the delight of the Father. What solace then must that soul be filled with, that has the possession of Him to all eternity!