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

I knew that no matter what door you knock on in a Cretan village, it will be opened for you. A meal will be served in your honor, and you will sleep between the best sheets in the house. In Crete, the stranger is still the unknown god. Before him, all doors and all hearts are opened.

One of man's greatest obligations is anger.

Since we cannot change reality, let us change the eyes which see reality.

Everything in this world has a hidden meaning.

A person needs a little madness, or else they never dare cut the rope and be free.