My ground is the Bible. Yea, I am a Bible-bigot. I follow it in all things, both great and small.

The glories and the beauties of form, color and sound unite in the Grand Canyon - forms unrivaled even by the mountains, colors that vie with sunsets, and sounds that span the diapason from tempest to tinkling raindrop; from cataract to bubbling fountain.

Before I can preach love, mercy, and grace, I must preach sin, Law, and judgment. Preach 90% Law and 10% grace.

This earthly body is slow and heavy in all its motions, listless and soon tired with action. But our heavenly bodies shall be as fire; as active and as nimble as our thoughts are.

As to matters of dress, I would recommend one never to be first in the fashion nor the last out of it.

A constant attention to the work which God entrusts us with is a mark of solid piety.

The neglect of prayer is a grand hindrance to holiness.