The early Christians condemned false doctrine in a way that sounds almost unchristian today.

Life is like a grain of wheat: to plant it is to recognize its value; to keep it is to destroy its value. The 'planted' Christian counts life dear not unto himself but unto God.

If I had only one sermon to preach it would be on the Lordship of Christ. When we get right on that point we are right all down the line. God honors the exaltation of His Son.

The world does not hate its own. It does hate our Lord. It hates His followers. Where do you belong in this lineup?

If you are what you've always been, you are not a Christian. A Christian is a new creation.

Civilization today reminds me of an ape with a blowtorch playing in a room full of dynamite. It looks like the monkeys are about to operate the zoo, and the inmates are taking over the asylum.

No nation can last long when it stops praying and takes up playing.