"عليك أن تموت كل يوم، و أن تولد كل يوم، وان ترفض ما عندك كل يوم فالفضيلة الكبرى ليست في أن تكون حرا، و انما في ان تناضل من أجل الحرية لا تتواضع و تتس… - Nikos Kazantzakis

I am not the light, I am the night; but a flame stabs through my entrails and consumes me. I am the night devoured by light.

We do not only free God by battling and subduing the visible world about us; we also create God. "Open your eyes," God shouts; "I want to see! Prick up your ears, I want to hear! March in the front ranks: you are my head!"

The Cry within me is a call to arms. It shouts: "I, the Cry, am the Lord your God! I am not an asylum. I am not hope and a home. I am not the Father nor the Son nor the Holy Ghost. I am your General! "You are not my slave, nor a plaything in my hands. You are not my friend, you are not my child. You are my comrade-in-arms! "Hold courageously the passes which I entrusted to you; do not betray them. You are in duty bound, and you may act heroically by remaining at your own battle station. "Love danger. What is most difficult? That is what I want! Which road should you take? The most craggy ascent! It is the one I also take: follow me!