Works make not the heart good, but a good heart makes the works good.

This little member can behold the earth, and in a moment view things as high as heaven.

Without the heart it is no worship; it is a stage play; an acting a part without being that person really which is acted by us: a hypocrite, in the notion of the word, is a stageplayer.

What a curious workmanship is that of the eye, which is in the body, as the sun in the world; set in the head as in a watch-tower, having the softest nerves for receiving the greater multitude of spirits necessary for the act of vision!

All worship is shot wrong that is not directed to, and conducted by, the thoughts of the power of God, whose assistance we need.

Self is the great antichrist and anti-God in the world, that sets up itself above all else.

We often learn more of God under the rod that strikes us than under the staff that comforts us.