The defects of a preacher are soon spied.

Our bodies are always exposed to Satan. The maladies I suffer are not natural, but Devil's spells.

Anyone who is to find Christ must first find the church. How could anyone know where Christ is and what faith is in him unless he knew where his believers are?

Sin cannot tear you away from him [Christ] even though you commit adultery a hundred times a day and commit as many murders.

The gospel cannot be truly preached without offense and tumult.

I'd rather see heaven crash from the skies than one grain of God's truth die.

They gave our Master a crown of thorns, why do we hope for a crown of roses?