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.

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

The secret formula of the saints: When I am in the cellar of affliction, I look for the Lord's choicest wines.

Every man by nature is a freeman born; by nature no man cometh out of the womb under any civil subjection to king, prince, or judge.

Praise God for the hammer, the file, and the furnace. The hammer molds us, the file sharpens us, and the fire tempers us.

My faith has no bed to sleep upon but omnipotence.

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