I Am Not Waiting For A Move

... You Cannot Make A Man Clean [simply] By Washing His Shirt.

A Man's Labor Is Not Only His Capital But His Life. When It Passes It Returns Never More. To Utilize It, To Prevent Its Wasteful Squandering, To Enable The Poor Man To Bank It Up For Use Hereafter, This Surely Is One Of The Most Urgent Tasks Before Civilization.

If I Thought I Could Win One More Soul To The Lord By Walking On My Head And Playing The Tambourine With My Toes, I'd Learn How!

Without Excuse And Self-consideration Of Health Or Limb Or Life, True Soldiers Fight, Live To Fight, Love The Thickest Of The Fight, And Die In The Midst Of It.

There Is A Day Coming When There Will Be A Religion Without Repentance, A Salvation Without The Holy Ghost, A Heaven Without Hell.