The sovereignty of God is that golden sceptre in his hand by which he will make all bow, either by his word or by his works, by his mercies or by his judgements.

To repent of sin is as great a mark of grace as not to sin.

Where truth goes, I will go, and where truth is I will be, and nothing but death shall divide me and the truth.

Saints spring and thrive most internally, when they are most externally afflicted. Afflictions are the mother of virtue.

Sin is hell, grace is heaven; what madness it is to look more at hell than heaven.

Pleasures seem solid in their pursuit; but are mere clouds in the enjoyment.

Many eat that on earth that they digest in hell.