I remember two stories. Not sure where I read or heard them.
1. Some brother swam through crocodile-infested waters in Africa to be able to witness in some remote village.
2. A brother witnessed in a very rough neighborhood and was severely beaten for his efforts. When asked about his experience he said, "I just thank Jehovah for his undeserved kindness."
I remember thinking how dedicated those men were and how I could never measure up to that standard.
It wasn't until years later that it occurred to me that those stories might have been complete fiction.
That was after I realized that the Watchtower motivates mostly via guilt, fear, and shame.