He who duly esteemeth Christ, is a noble bidder, and so a noble and liberal buyer.

We take nothing to the grave with us, but a good or evil conscience... It is true, terrors of conscience cast us down; and yet without terrors of conscience we cannot be raised up again.

After every storm, there comes clear open skies.

Grace grows best in winter.

Show yourself a Christian by suffering without murmuring. In patience possess your soul - they lose nothing who gain Christ.

Verily, we know not what an evil it is to indulge ourselves, and to make an idol of our will.

Well's them who are under crosses, and Christ says to them, "Half Mine."