I have so much to do that I shall spend the first three hours in prayer.

Grace remits sin, and peace quiets the conscience. Sin and conscience torment us, but Christ has overcome these fiends now and forever.

I can't keep the sparrows from flying around my head, but I can keep them from making a nest in my hair.

What would it matter if, for the sake of the Christian Church, one were to tell a big lie?

May the Lord fill you with His blessings and with hatred of the Pope.

The devil should not be allowed to keep all the best tunes for himself.

The irony is I stopped going to church a few weeks later.