If the fire of hell is not literal, it is worse than actual fire, and if the gates of the Celestial City are not actual gold, they are far finer.

No life is great that does not point to Christ.

Nobody in pulpit or pew needs a revival more than a bitter-spirited fundamentalist with his dispensations right and his disposition wrong.

The primary qualification for a missionary is not love for souls, as we so often hear, but love for Christ.

We've learned how to lengthen life, but we don't know how to deepen it.

I can conceive of no greater, more romantic and interesting adventure than to undertake to live like Jesus in this complicated day.

If the devil cannot keep you from being saved, if next he fails to make you backslide, then he undertakes to keep you just an average Christian. Here he succeeds with most believers.