The more we know of God, the more unreservedly we will trust him; the greater our progress in theology, the simpler and more child-like will be our faith

According to Christian belief, man exists for the sake of God; according to the liberal church, in practice if not in theory, God exists for the sake of man.

God is the ruler of history. His times are well chosen The Roman Empire was an instrument in his hand. And so are the nations of the modern world.

It is impossible to be a true soldier of Jesus Christ and not fight.

Modern culture is a mighty force. It is either subservient to the gospel or else it is the deadliest enemy of the gospel

Christianity is not engrossed by this transitory world, but measures all things by the thought of eternity.

The Gospel does not abrogate God's law, but it makes men love it with all of their hearts.

Christ died"--that is history; "Christ died for our sins"--that is doctrine. Without these two elements, joined in an absolutely indissoluble union, there is no Christianity.

What is today a matter of academic speculation begins tomorrow to move armies and pull down empires.

A low view of law always produces legalism; a high view of law makes a person a seeker after grace.

If we give the bureaucrats our children, we may as well give them everything else.

Relationship doesn’t remain, We resonate on different flames, I could cut you down again, If you were like all other men, If you were like all other men, I know that I could shut you down again

No man is taller than his head, and there is no big brain that is bigger than the head!

My god, they're everywhere.

He wants to be grown-up. How different dreams can be! Nature will soon grant your wish.

God has many names, though He is only one Being.

Comedy is very difficult. I love it because when you do it right, its the best feeling in the world.

Bereavement is terrible, of course. And when somebody you love dies, it's a time for reflection, a time for memory, a time for regret.

I was never into sports, and my passion was the arts as long as I could remember.

Time, the foe of man's dominion, Wheels around in ceaseless flight, Scattering from his hoary pinion Shades of everlasting night.

Even the most innocent person, when cornered, is capable of a heartless crime.