You Can Rake The Muck This Way,

In Philosophical Anthropology, ... Where The Subject Is Man In His Wholeness, The Investigator Cannot Content Himself, As In Anthropology As An Individual Science, With Considering Man As Another Part Of Nature And With Ignoring The Fact That He, The Investigator, Is Himself A Man And Experiences This Humanity In His Inner Experience In A Way That He Simply Cannot Experience Any Part Of Nature.

Feelings Dwell In Man; But Man Dwells In His Love. That Is No Metaphor, But The Actual Truth. Love Does Not Cling To The I In Such A Way As To Have The Thou Only For Its " Content," Its Object; But Love Is Between I And Thou. The Man Who Does Not Know This, With His Very Being Know This, Does Not Know Love; Even Though He Ascribes To It The Feelings He Lives Through, Experiences, Enjoys, And Expresses.

All Names Of God Remain Hallowed Because They Have Been Used Not Only To Speak Of God But Also To Speak To Him.

It Is Not The Nature Of The Task, But Its Consecration, That Is The Vital Thing.

When People Come To You For Help, Do Not Turn Them Off With Pious Words, Saying, 'have Faith And Take Your Troubles To God.' Act Instead As Though There Were No God, As Though There Were Only One Person In The World Who Could Help -- Only Yourself.