The Service Of Sin Is Perfect Slavery.

Be Careful If You Make A Women Cry, Because God Counts Her Tears. The Woman Came Out Of A Man’s Ribs. Not From His Feet To Be Walked On, Not From His Head To Be Superior, But From His Side To Be Equal, Under The Arm To Be Protected, And Next To The Heart To Be Loved.

Though He Had So Much Work To Do With Others, Yet He [jesus] Chose Sometimes To Be Alone, To Set Us An Example.

The Service Of Sin Is Perfect Slavery.

Riches, In The Hands Of A Man That Is Wise And Generous, Are Good For Something, But In The Hands Of A Sordid, Sneaking, Covetous Miser, They Are Good For Nothing.

If We Would Be Angry And Not Sin, We Must Be Angry At Nothing But Sin; And We Should Be More Jealous For The Glory Of God Than For Any Interest Or Reputation Of Our Own.