Christ turned houses of mourning into houses of joy.
You act as though you had reached the apex and written “finis” after everything you do. We haven’t learned the a b c’s of what is yet to come in this old world.
There’s a law of gravitation in character as well as in matter.
A saloonkeeper does not enjoy a prayer meeting.
With everything wicked men can do today they try to check religion. Yet religion never will be stopped. You might as well try to dam Niagara Falls with toothpicks.
For twenty-seven and a half years I have been a Christian. I defy the devil or anyone else on earth or in hell to prove that I don’t live what I preach.
A motorman might as well try to run his car up yonder hill by blowing his breath against the front vestibule as to expect salvation without Jesus Christ.
You can’t stop religion by making fun of it.
If it’s wrong for me to hit the booze, it’s wrong for you.