Through many afflictions we must enter into the kingdom of God ... It is folly to think to steal to heaven with a whole skin.

Millions of hells of sinners cannot come near to exhaust infinite grace.

Oh thrice fools are we who like new-born princes weeping in the cradle know not that there is a kingdom before them then let our Lord's sweet hand square us and hammer us and strike off the knots of pride self-love and world-worship and infidelity that He may make us stones and pillars in His Father's house.

The great Master Gardener, the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, in a wonderful providence, with his own hand, planted me here, where by his grace, in this part of his vineyard, I grow; and here I will abide till the great Master of the vineyard think fit to transplant me.

I seldom made an errand to God for another but I got something for myself.

Build your nest in no tree here...for the Lord of the forest has condemned the whole woods to be demolished.

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