God always has an angel of help for those who are willing to do their duty.

A sermon in shoes is often more eloquent than a sermon on paper.

God does not give us ready money. He issues promissory notes, and then pays them at the throne. Each one of us has a check-book.

A genuine revival means a trimming of personal lamps.

You may not be able to leave your children a great inheritance, but day by day you may be weaving coats for them which they will wear through all eternity.

Sufficient to each day are the duties to be done and the trials to be endured. God never built a Christian strong enough to carry today's duties and tomorrow's anxieties piled on the top of them.

One day of good preaching is no match for six days of inconsistent practice. God will never honor His church with complete success until it completely honors Him.

When you and I are inclined to nestle down in indolence and self indulgence. God "stirs up our nests" and bids us fly upward.

Precious Saviour! come in spirit, and lay Thy strong, gentle grasp of love on our dear boys and girls, and keep these our lambs from the fangs of the wolf.

As long as we work on God's line, He will aid us. When we attempt to work on our own lines, He rebukes us with failure.

Repentance, to be of any avail, must work a change of heart and conduct.

The light shines brighter on our path.

If you have the will to win you have achieved half your success if you don't you have achieved half your failure.

Now that I have found someone, I'm feeling more alone... than I ever have before.

Is it truly being good if the only reason I behave well is so I can get more loot at Christmas? I mean, really, all I'm doing is saying I can be bribed.

I had to jump out of a plane! The shoot was for an editorial for a magazine; and it called for skydiving.

Not all that is mortal is useless.

Friendship is like love at its best; not blind but sympathetically all-seeing; a support which does not wait for understanding; an act of faith which does not need, but always has, reason.

Dreadful sorry mistress. Ma always said I was too silly to die

[John Carlos] has spent much of his life since that time as a dedicated human rights advocate and public speaker, and he is out now with a wonderful new text; a memoir, in fact.

you are absolutely the most ethereal, least sensual woman I ever knew to exist without inhuman sexlessness.