And he said, Who art thou, Lord? And the Lord said, I am Jesus whom thou persecutest: it is hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
He that hath suffered in the flesh hath ceased from sin.
I have trodden the winepress alone; and of the people there was none with me: for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury; and their blood shall be sprinkle ...
If ye suffer for righteousness' sake, happy are ye.
Let this cup pass from me.
My sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
The wicked man travaileth with pain all his days.
Though He cause grief, yet will He have compassion.
We count them that edure.
The character of a people may be ruined by charity.