A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything.

Faith is the very first thing you should pack in a hope chest.

To one who has faith, no explanation is necessary. To one without faith, no explanation is possible.

Faith - you can do very little with it, but you can do nothing without it.

If patience is worth anything, it must endure to the end of time. And a living faith will last in the midst of the blackest storm.

All is amiss. Love is dying, faith's defying, heart's denying.

Faith certainly tells us what the senses do not, but not the contrary of what they see it is above, not against them.

Faith may be defined briefly as an illogical belief in the occurrence of the improbable.

Faith has to do with things that are not seen and hope with things that are not at hand.

Faith consists in believing when it is beyond the power of reason to believe.