No attribute of God is more dreadful to sinners than His holiness.

He rolls it under his tongue as a sweet morsel.

Riches, in the hands of a man that is wise and generous, are good for something, but in the hands of a sordid, sneaking, covetous miser, they are good for nothing.

The true Christian hero will appear in the cause of Christ, not only when it is prevailing, but when it seems to be declining; (he) will be on the right side, though it be not the rising side.

All this and heaven too.

Shallows where a lamb could wade and depths where an elephant would drown.

Whatever we have of this world in our hands, our care must be to keep it out of our hearts, lest it come between us and Christ.