The word and works of God is quite clear, that women were made either to be wives or prostitutes.

If you could understand a single grain of wheat you would die of wonder.

And I'll tell you, I've seen the lightning flash. I've heard the thunder roll. I felt sin-breakers dashing, trying to conquer my soul. But I heard the voice of Jesus saying still to fight on. He promised never to leave me, never to leave me alone. No, never alone. He promised never to leave me, never to leave me alone.

Love is an image of God, and not a lifeless image, but the living essence of the divine nature which beams full of all goodness.

I have so many things to do today, I dare not ignore my time with God.

I refuse to accept the idea that man is mere flotsam and jetsam in the river of life, unable to influence the unfolding events which surround him. I refuse to accept the view that mankind is so tragically bound to the starless midnight of racism and war that the bright daybreak of peace and brotherhood can never become a reality.

Thus, dear friends, I have said it clearly enough, and I believe you ought to understand it and not make liberty a law.