Finished... =... now, it all begins...
He blew his head off and he remembered where he was, who he was and why he was in pain. Wild untamable joy wowed him, no, no he was not ánantros, Deserter, traitor, no, no he was nailed to the cross, honest he stood to the end, he kept his word, a lightning, the moment he shouted " Eli! Eli!" and passed out, he was grabbed by temptation and plánese, lies the joys, the married, the children.
Lies the geriatric, xeutilisména old, called ánantro, defecting, traitor.
All, all ghosts of evil!
They live and reign his disciples, took the land and seas and the the good news. Everything has been done as it must be, praise God!
He dragged voice thriambeutikiá:
Finished!
And it was like he said: it all starts.
Epilogue
Nikos Kazantzakis " the last temptation
