Cannot the love of Christ carry the missionary where the slave-trade carries the trader? I shall open up a path to the interior or perish.

If you have men who will only come if they know there is a good road, I don't want them. I want men who will come if there is no road at all.

In this service I hope to live; in it I wish to die!

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.

The best remedy for a sick church is to put it on a missionary diet.

It is my desire to show my attachment to the cause of Him who died for me by devoting my life to His service.

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.