I never made a sacrifice. Of this we ought not to talk when we remember the great sacrifice which he made who left His Father's throne on high to give Himself for us.

Fear God and work hard.

Fastings and vigils without a special object in view are time run to waste.

I view the end of the geographical feat as the beginning of the missionary enterprise.

To be aroused in the dark by five feet of cold, green snake gliding over one's face is unpleasant.

He who died for us, and Whom we ought to copy, did more for us than we can do for any one else. He endured the contradiction of sinners. We should have grace to follow in His steps.

Death alone will put a stop to my effort!