It Is Far Easier To Travel Than

.... The Brisk Exercise Imparts Elasticity To The Muscles, Fresh And Healthy Blood Circulates Through The Brain, The Mind Works Well, The Eye Is Clear, The Step Is Firm, And A Day's Exertion Always Makes The Evening's Repose Thoroughly Enjoyable.

I Am A Missionary, Heart And Soul. God Had An Only Son, And He Was A Missionary And A Physician. I Am A Poor, Poor Imitation Of Him, Or Wish To Be. In This Service I Hope To Live; In It I Wish To Die!

If We Have Not Enough In Our Religion . . . To Share It With All The World, It Is Doomed Here At Home.

It Is Emphatically No Sacrifice. Say Rather It Is A Privilege. Anxiety, Sickness, Suffering, Or Danger, Now And Then, With A Foregoing Of The Common Conveniences And Charities Of This Life, May Make Us Pause, And Cause The Spirit To Waver, And The Soul To Sink; But Let This Only Be For A Moment. All These Are Nothing When Compared With The Glory Which Shall Be Revealed In And For Us. I Never Made A Sacrifice.

The Mere Animal Pleasure Of Travelling In A Wild Unexplored Country Is Also Great. The Effect Of Travel On A Man Whose Heart Is In The Right Place Is That The Mind Is Made More Self-reliant: It Becomes More Confident Of Its Own Resources, There Is Greater Presence Of Mind.