Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile.

'Tis virtue, and not birth that makes us noble: Great actions speak great minds, and such should govern.

Ask how to live? Write, write, write, anything; The world's a fine believing world, write news.

Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile.

The coward's weapon, poison.

Only look to Jesus. He died for you, died in your place, died under the frowns of heaven, that we might die under its smile. Regard neither unbelief nor doubt. Fear neither sin nor hell. Choose neither life nor death. All these are swallowed up in the immensity of Christ and are triumphed over in His cross.

Tyranny is yielding to the lust of the governing.