There hath not one tear dropped from thy tender eye against thy lusts, the love of this world, or for more communion with Jesus Christ, but as it is now in the bottle of God.

I come from the Town of Stupidity; it lieth about four degrees beyond the City of Destruction.

To-despise the world is the way to enjoy heaven; and blessed are they who delight to converse with God by prayer.

The name of the Slough was Despond.

Though there is not always grace where there is the fear of hell, yet, to be sure, there is no grace where there is no fear of God.

a man there was, though some did count him mad, the more he cast away the more he had.

To go back is nothing but death; but to go forward is fear of death and life everlasting beyond.