A voice was heard in Eamah, wailing and weeping, and great mourning; Eachel weeping for her children, and refusing to be comforted because they are no more.

But let your word be, Yes, yes; No, no; for whatever is more than these is of the Evil One.

If then, God so clothes the herb of the field, which to-day is, and to-morrow is thrown into the oven, will he not much more clothe you, you of little faith?

If then you, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father who is in heaven give good things to those who ask him?

Verily I say to you, It shall be more tolerable for the land of Sodom and Gomorrah, in the day of judgment, than for that city.

It is enough for the disciple, that he be as his teacher; and for the servant, that he be as his master. If they call the master of the house Beelzebul, how much more those of his household?

Fear not, therefore: you are of more value than many sparrows.

He that loves father or mother more than me, is not worthy of me: and he that loves son or daughter more than me, is not worthy of me:

But what did you go out to see? A prophet? Yes, I say to you, and more than a prophet.

But I say to you, It will be more tolerable for Tyre and Sidon, in the day of judgment, than for you.

But I say to you, It shall be more tolerable for the land of Sodom, in the day of judgment, than for thee.

Then he goes and takes with himself seven other spirits more wicked than himself; and they enter in and dwell there. And the last state of that man is worse than the first. So shall it be with this wicked generation.

And if it so be that he find it, verily I say to you, he rejoices over it more than over the ninety-nine that did not go astray.

But if he will not hear you, take with you one or two more, that, by the mouth of two or three witnesses, every word may be established.

But when those came who had been hired first, they thought that they would receive more; and they received each one a denarius.

And the multitude charged them to be silent. But they cried the more, saying: Have mercy on us, Lord, son of David.

Again he sent other servants more than the first: and they treated them in like manner.

Alas for you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for you traverse sea and land to make one proselyte; and when he is made, you make him twofold more a child of hell than yourselves.

Do you think that I can not now call upon my Father, and he would cause more than twelve legions of angels to stand by me?