After every storm, there comes clear open skies.

But the way to overcome is by patience, forgiving and praying for your enemies, in doing whereof you heap coals upon their heads, and your Lord shall open a door to you in your trouble: wait upon Him, as the night watch waiteth for the morning. He will not tarry. Go up to your watch-tower, and come not down, but by prayer, and faith, and hope, wait on.

My faith has no bed to sleep upon but omnipotence.

I live no more, but Christ liveth in me!

You will not be carried to Heaven lying at ease upon a feather bed.

Humility is a strange flower; it grows best in winter weather, and under storms of affliction.

You shall by faith sustain yourself and comfort yourself in your Lord, and be strong in His power; for you are in the beaten and common way to heaven, when you are under our Lord's crosses. You have reason to rejoice in it, more than in a crown of gold; and rejoice and be glad to bear the reproaches of Christ.