The mortification of indwelling sin remaining in our mortal bodies, that it may not have life and power to bring forth the works or deeds of the flesh is the constant duty of believers.

Satan's greatest success is in making people think they have plenty of time before they die to consider their eternal welfare.

If private revelations agree with Scripture, they are needless, and if they disagree, they are false.

If we do not abide in prayer, we will abide in temptation.

Christ did not die for any upon condition, if they do believe; but He died for all God's elect, that they should believe.

Every time we say we believe in the Holy Spirit, we mean we believe that there is a living God able and willing to enter human personality and change it.

Be killing sin or it will be killing you.

We are never nearer Christ than when we find ourselves lost in a holy amazement at His unspeakable love.

The first and principal duty of a pastor is to feed the flock by diligent preaching of the word

We can have no power from Christ unless we live in a persuasion that we have none of our own.

If the Word does not dwell with power in us, it will not pass with power from us.

Breaking your family's heart was the price you paid for rescuing your own.

Never let your emotions get so high that they flood your common sense.

Now men and women are separate and unequal. We should be hand in hand in fact we should have our arms around one another.

We cannot hope to control what we do not understand, nor to confront our adversary, war, with our eyes averted.

I think we may safely trust a good deal more than we do.

He gave an impression of coiled power, a contained violence that if released, would explode with terrifying intensity.

The novel is born of disillusionment; the poem, of despair.

Fortunate is the person who has developed the self-control to steer a straight course towards his objectives in life, without being swayed from his purpose by either commendation or condemnation.

I grew up near King's Cross station in London, living in an apartment block where my dad was a caretaker.

Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousness to the end.