Yes, there is weeping, even in heaven, but it is for those who are still crawling on the earth.
Nikos KazantzakisWhen shall I at last retire into solitude alone, without companions, without joy and without sorrow, with only the sacred certainty that all is a dream? When, in my ragsโwithout desiresโshall I retire contented into the mountains? When, seeing that my body is merely sickness and crime, age and death, shall Iโfree, fearless, and blissfulโretire to the forest? When? When, oh when?
Nikos KazantzakisAs long as there are flowers and children and birds in the world, have no fears: everything will be fine.
Nikos Kazantzakis