DRAWING THE LINE ON CHRISTIANS.
Too many of you kneel at the communion table and then beat down the wages of your employes so their children go to bed hungry at night.
What God wants is workers and boosters; not knockers and iconoclasts.
Every time a lazy man looks towards heaven, the angels close the door.
It would be a Godsend if the church could smell a little gunpowder. A little persecution would be a good thing to get rid of the parasites and driftwood in the churches.
Enthusiasm for Jesus Christ is like the measles and diphtheria—it’s catching.
You sing “Calvary in Heaven,†and yet you put the wrong figures on the ledger book; you profess brotherly love, and yet slander your neighbor.
There is no use trying to build a revival on a bottle of booze and on skullduggery and intrigue. I’m just trying to clear away the debris now.
A lot of people will wear out ten pair of holdbacks and only one pair of tugs working for God.
Too many churches are frauds, four-flushers, excess baggage and false alarms.
The dude who splutters and splurges and spends his daddy’s dough, is the missing link between man and the monkey.
You say religion causes insanity; I say you’re a liar!
You tell the doctor, who says you need beer for your health that he’s a liar.
Knowledge is of no benefit unless you use it.
The world is being born into sin 20 to 1 faster than into the spirit of God.
Religion doesn’t make anybody mad; it’s hell that makes men mad.
Any fool can criticise; it needs neither brains nor heart to find fault.
Churches in New York City have 50,000 less members today than a year ago.
All denominations are failing to reach the multitude.
You’re either a patriot or a traitor to God’s cause in this revival.
The man with real red blood in his veins scorns the path of roses our modern churches have made to accept Christ.
Criticism is the scales on which you weigh yourself.