A large oak tree is just a little nut that refused to give up.

We should be more concerned with reaching the lost than pampering the saved.

Getting offended is the bait of Satan for the believer.

What we spend, we lose. What we keep will be left for others. What we give away will be ours forever.

Every source of blessing is a point of attack.

Jesus paid a high price for your peace. Don't give it away.

If you need all the answers to trust God, you are not really trusting God.

The enemy takes what isn't his. Jesus gives from what is His. Which are you more like?

Where are you looking at blessing as bondage, something you GET to do as something you've GOT to do?

The Bible says we need to love our enemies, bless our enemies. It does not say we should assume our enemies' priorities.

The Christian life doesn't work because we are such great followers. It works because Christ is such a great Leader.

Properly, we should read for power. Man reading should be man intensely alive. The book should be a ball of light in one's hand.

You Englishmen, ’ said Herr Wurter. ‘You are all the same. Wherever you are you behave as if you were at home and your word was law.

When the corruption seems to go all the way to the end of the world, the only good approach is through the front door with a gun in each hand.

I could feel it in my bones, how I missed the heat of my country and the love of my family.

Persecutors, like Victims, act out of fear. The may seem fearless, but actually Persecutors are almost always former Victims.

Unnecessary noise is the most cruel abuse of care which can be inflicted on either the sick or the well.

You do not cut a check in the state of Kansas to John Doe, executioner. The executioner is paid in cash so there's no trail to him

And it seems to me important for a country, for a nation to certainly know about its glorious achievements but also to know where its ideals failed, in order to keep that from happening again.

We knew we did not want to record at Impulse Studios again, after the experience of recording in a 'real' studio in London for the Radio One session we did.

Without a wish, without a will, I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky until My eyes were blind with stars and still I stared into the sky.