I Will Place No Value On Anything

I Have Never Ceased To Rejoice That God Has Appointed Me To Such An Office.

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.

Anywhere, Provided It Be Forward-- Farther Still Farther Into The Night.

To Be Aroused In The Dark By Five Feet Of Cold, Green Snake Gliding Over One's Face Is Unpleasant.

The Best Remedy For A Sick Church Is To Put It On A Missionary Diet.