God changes appearances every second. Blessed is the man who can recognize him in all his disguises. One moment he is a glass of fresh water, the next, your son bouncing on your knees or an enchanting woman, or perhaps merely a morning walk.
Go as far as you can. Go further than you can! - Nikos Kazantzakis
Go as far as you can. Go further than you can!
- Nikos Kazantzakis
What is love? It is not simply compassion, not simply kindness. In compassion there are two: the one who suffers and the one who feels compassion. In… - Nikos Kazantzakis
What is love? It is not simply compassion, not simply kindness. In compassion there are two: the one who suffers and the one who feels compassion. In…
I hope for nothing. I fear nothing. I am free. - Nikos Kazantzakis
I hope for nothing. I fear nothing. I am free.
My soul comes from better worlds and I have an incurable homesickness of the stars. - Nikos Kazantzakis
My soul comes from better worlds and I have an incurable homesickness of the stars.
Since we cannot change reality, let us change the eyes which see reality. - Nikos Kazantzakis
Since we cannot change reality, let us change the eyes which see reality.
God changes appearances every second. Blessed is the man who can recognize him in all his disguises. One moment he is a glass of fresh water, the nex… - Nikos Kazantzakis
God changes appearances every second. Blessed is the man who can recognize him in all his disguises. One moment he is a glass of fresh water, the nex…
The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet. - Nikos Kazantzakis
The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet.
By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired. - Nikos Kazantzakis
By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
You have your brush, you have your colors, you paint the paradise, then in you go. - Nikos Kazantzakis
You have your brush, you have your colors, you paint the paradise, then in you go.
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