Quotes about Sin
Christ was pure; absolutely pure. He was the Holy One. He had an infinite abhorrence of sin. He loathed it. His holy soul shrank from it. But on the Cross our iniquities were all laid upon Him, and sin—that vile thing—enrapt itself around Him like a horrible serpent's coils. And yet, He willingly suffered for us! Why? Because He loved us: "Having loved his own which were in the world, he loved them unto the end" (Joh 13:1).
— AW Pink
This is always the effect of sin; it destroys our peace, robs our joy and brings in its train a consciousness of guilt and a sense of shame.
— AW Pink
Charnock said, there is "not a moment of a man's life wherein our hereditary corruption doth not belch its froth.
— AW Pink
The depravity of mankind makes evident the infinite patience of God. "The LORD is slow to anger, and great in power" (Nahum 1:3).
— AW Pink
The prickings of an uneasy conscience are not the same as the conviction of sin which is produced by the Holy Spirit.
— AW Pink
To abstain from sin when one can no longer sin is to be forsaken by sin, not to forsake it.
— St. Augustine
I was Satan's right hand man.
— Nigel Benn
it annoys me to see people comfortable when they ought to be uncomfortable; and I insist on making them think in order to bring them to conviction of sin. If you don't like my preaching you must lump it. I really cannot help it. In the preface to my Plays for Puritans I
— George Bernard Shaw
You came clothed with the virtue of humility; and because God blessed your enterprises accordingly, you have stained yourself with the sin of pride.
— George Bernard Shaw
Cruelty, like every other vice, requires no motive outside of itself; it only requires opportunity.
— George Eliot
So deeply inherent is it in this life of ours that men have to suffer for each other's sins, so inevitably diffusive is human suffering, that even justice makes its victims, and we can conceive no retribution that does not spread beyond its mark in pulsations of unmerited pain.
— George Eliot
The devil tempts us not; 'tis we who tempt him, beckoning his skill with opportunity.
— George Eliot