The slender capacity of man's heart cannot comprehend the unfathomable depth and burning zeal of God's love toward us.

Our works do not generate righteousness, rather our righteousness in Christ generates works.

World, death, devil, hell, away and leave me in peace! You have no hold on me. If you will not let me live, then I will die. But you won't succeed in that. Chop my head off, and it won't harm me. I have a God who will give me a new one.

We know that death never skips or spares anybody and that no one ever returns. And yet we go on like the blind, who see as little at midday as in the pitch-dark night. We do not take these examples to heart; we do not realize that today or tomorrow our turn will come.

One Book is enough, but a thousand books is not too many!

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.

It is impossible for a man to be a Christian without having Christ; and if he has Christ he has at the same time all that is in Christ.