Entry 37

A COOL HEAVENLY BREEZE took possession of him.
Nikos Kazantzakis

I hope for nothing. I fear nothing. I am free.
Nikos Kazantzakis

I said to the almond tree, ''Friend, speak to me of God,'' and the almond tree blossomed.
Nikos Kazantzakis

What a strange machine man is! You fill him with bread, wine, fish, and radishes, and out comes sighs, laughter, and dreams.
Nikos Kazantzakis

The dual substance of Christ---the yearning, so human, so superhuman, of man to attain to God or, more exactly, to return to God and identify himself with him---has always been a deep inscrutable mystery to me.
Nikos Kazantzakis