The flower of youth never appears more beautiful than when it bends toward the sun of righteousness.
Those who complain most are most to be complained of.
Love is the root; obedience is the fruit.
Brown bread and the Gospel is good fare.
Shallows where a lamb could wade and depths where an elephant would drown.
Prayer is the breath of the new man, drawing in the air of mercy in petitions, and returning it in praises; it proves and maintains the spiritual life.