It was a common saying among the Puritans, "Brown bread and the Gospel is good fare."

Shallows where a lamb could wade and depths where an elephant would drown.

Judas had given them the slip.

So great was the extremity of his pain and anguish, that he did not only sigh but roar.

It is good news, worthy of all acceptation, and yet not too good to be true.

The better day, the worse deed.