Zorba is beautiful, but something is missing. The earth is his, but the heaven is missing. He is earthly, rooted, like a giant cedar, but he has no wings. He cannot fly into the sky. He has roots but no wings.

Anywhere everywhere! Anything anyhow! just dance!

The heart knows nothing of the past, nothing of the future; it knows only of the present.

Self-knowledge is not the knowledge of a dead self, self-knowledge is the knowledge of the process of the self. It is an alive phenomenon. The self is not a thing, it is an event, it is a process. Never think in terms of things, the self is not there inside you just like a thing waiting in your room. The self is a process: changing, moving, arriving at new altitudes, moving into new planes, going deeper into new depths. Each moment much work is going on and the only way to encounter this self is to encounter it in relationship.

There is no other revolution except consciousness. It cuts the desires from the very roots and it brings freedom to you.

Love is the goal, life is the journey.

That which is lived becomes divine and that which is not lived bcms devil.