To cleave that sea [the Aegean] in the gentle autumnal season, murmuring the name of each islet, is to my mind the joy most apt to transport the heart of man into paradise.
Nikos KazantzakisYou have your brush, you have your colors, you paint the paradise, then in you go.
Nikos KazantzakisA person needs a little madness, or else they never dare cut the rope and be free.
Nikos Kazantzakis