A man may be so bold of his predestination, that he forget his conversation.

Our mind is where our pleasure is, our heart is where our treasure is, our love is where our life is, but all these, our pleasure, treasure, and life, are reposed in Jesus Christ.

Beauty is like an almanack: if it lasts a year it is well.

There is no coming to heaven with dry eyes.

He who demands mercy and shows none ruins the bridge over which he himself is to pass.

Death is as near to the young as to the old; here is all the difference: death stands behind the young man's back, before the old man's face.

Half our virtue arises from our being out of the way of temptation.