We Are A Long Time In Learning

I Board With A Poor Scotchman: His Wife Can Talk Scarce Any English.

I Hoped That My Weary Pilgrimage In The World Would Be Short; And That It Would Not Be Long Before I Should Be Brought To My Heavenly Home And Father's House.

Oh That I May Never Loiter On My Heavenly Journey.

I Love To Live Alone In My Own Little Cottage, Where I Can Spend Much Time In Prayer, Etc

All My Desire Was The Conversion Of The Heathen... I Declare, Now I Am Dying, I Would Not Have Spent My Life Otherwise For The Whole World.