Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Real Christians revel in desperate ventures for Christ, expecting from God great things and attempting the same with exhilaration.

Christ wants not nibblers of the possible, but grabbers of the impossible.

Some wish to live within the sound of a chapel bell, I want to run a rescue shop within a yard of Hell.

Let us not glide through this world and then slip quietly into heaven, without having blown the trumpet loud and long for our Redeemer, Jesus Christ. Let us see to it that the devil will hold a thanksgiving service in hell, when he gets the news of our departure from the field of battle.

Christ wants not nibblers of the possible, but grabbers of the impossible, by faith in the omnipotence, fidelity, and wisdom of the Almighty Saviour Who gave the command. Is there a wall in our path? By our God we will leap over it! Are there lions and scorpions in our way? We will trample them under our feet! Does a mountain bar our progress? Saying, 'Be thou cast into the sea,' we will march on. Soldiers of Jesus! Never surrender!

Had I cared for the comments of people, I should never have been a missionary.