There is not one blade of grass, there is no color in this world that is not intended to make men rejoice.
The grace of God has no charms for men till the Holy Spirit gives them a taste for it.
We shall never be fit for the service of God, if we look not beyond this fleeting life.
Every one of us is, even from his mother's womb, a master craftsman of idols.
While sin is overflowing, [grace] pours itself forth so exuberantly, that it not only overcomes the flood of sin, but wholly absorbs it.
Whomever the Lord has adopted and deemed worthy of His fellowship ought to prepare themselves for a hard, toilsome, and unquiet life, crammed with very many and various kinds of evil.