The Service Of Sin Is Perfect Slavery.

Come, And See The Victories Of The Cross. Christ's Wounds Are Thy Healings, His Agonies Thy Repose, His Conflicts Thy Conquests, His Groans Thy Songs, His Pains Thine Ease, His Shame Thy Glory, His Death Thy Life, His Sufferings Thy Salvation.

Cast Not Away Your Confidence Because God Defers His Performances. That Which Does Not Come In Your Time, Will Be Hastened In His Time, Which Is Always The More Convenient Season. God Will Work When He Pleases, How He Pleases, And By What Means He Pleases. He Is Not Bound To Keep Our Time, But He Will Perform His Work, Honor Our Faith, And Reward Them That Diligently Seek Him.

It Is More To The Honor Of A Christian By Faith To Overcome The World, Than By Monastical Vows To Retreat From It; More For The Honor Of Christ To Serve Him In The City, Than To Serve Him In The Cell.

The More Reverence We Have For The Word Of God, The More Joy We Shall Find In It.

The Way To Preserve The Peace Of The Church Is To Preserve Its Purity.