In our first paradise in Eden there was a way to go out but no way to go in again. But as for the heavenly paradise, there is a way to go in, but not way to go out.

If life be long, I will be glad, Tthat I may long obey; If short, yet why should I be sad, To soar to endless day?

This life was not intended to be the place of our perfection, but the preparation for it.

The heart is naturally hard, and grows harder by custom in sin, especially by long abuse of mercy, neglect of the means of grace, and resisteing the spirit of grace.

Be careful how you spend your time: Spend your time in nothing which you know must be repented of.

I must confess, as the experience of my own soul, that the expectation of loving my friends in heaven principally kindles my love to them while on earth.

You may know God, but not comprehend Him.