Our work is great; our time is short; the consequences of our labors are infinite.

Many have puzzled themselves about the origin of evil. I am content to observe that there is evil, and that there is a way to escape from it, and with this I begin and end.

There are many who stumble in the noon-day, not for want of light, but for want of eyes.

If we venture beyond the pale of Scripture, we are...exposed to all the illusions of imagination and enthusiasm.

Time, by moments, steals away, First the hour, and then the day; Small the daily loss appears, Yet it soon amounts to years

I am still in the land of the dying; I shall be in the land of the living soon. (his last words)

May we sit at the foot of the cross; and there learn what sin has done, what justice has done, what love has done.