As to myself, if I were not a Calvinist, I think I should have no more hope of success in preaching to men, than to horses or cows.

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

I make it a rule of Christian duty never to go to a place where there is not room for my Master as well as myself.

Christ has taken our nature into Heaven to represent us; and has left us on earth, with His nature, to represent Him.

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

The best advice I can give you: Look unto Jesus, beholding his beauty in the written word.

Every drop of rain hits its appointed target.