No Great Saint Lived Without Errors.

When One Is Possessed With Doubt, That Though He Call Upon The Lord He Cannot Be Heard, And That God Has Turned Him Heart From Him, And Is Angry ... He Must Arm Himself With God's Word, Promising To Hear Him.

I Have Done Nothing; The Word Has Done And Accomplished Everything.... I Let The Word Do Its Work!

False Preachers Are Worse Than Deflowerers Of Virgins.

A Mighty Fortress Is Our God, A Bulwark Never Failing; Our Helper He, Amid The Flood Of Mortal Ills Prevailing: For Still Our Ancient Foe Doth Seek To Work Us Woe; His Craft And Power Are Great, And, Armed With Cruel Hate, On Earth Is Not His Equal.

I Would Not Have Preachers Torment Their Hearers, And Detain Them With Long And Tedious Preaching.