I live no more, but Christ liveth in me!

Make not Christ a liar in distrusting His promise.

I have been benefited by praying for others; for by making an errand to God for them I have gotten something for myself.

My dear brother, let God make of you what He will, He will end all with consolation, and shall make glory out of your suffering.

The hope of heaven under troubles is like wind and sails to the soul.

Jesus Christ came into my prison cell last night, and every stone flashed like a ruby.

It is comfort to the believer that all things are possible.