Give me a flagon of red wine, a book of verses, a loaf of bread, and a little idleness. If with such store I might sit by thy dear side in some lonely place, I should deem myself happier than a king in his kingdom.
OMAR KHAYYAMThe moving finger writes; and having writ, moves on.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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Justice is the soul of the universe.
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A hair divides what is false and true.
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You’ve seen the world, and all you’ve seen is nothing; and everything, as well, that you have said and heard is nothing. You’ve sprinted everywhere between here and the horizon; it is nothing. And all the possessions you’ve treasured up at home are nothing.
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A drink is shorter than a tale.
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To wisely live your life, you don’t need to know much just remember two main rules for the beginning: You better starve, than eat whatever And better be alone, than with whoever.
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When you are so full of sorrow that you can’t walk, can’t cry anymore, think about the green foliage that sparkles after the rain. When the daylight exhausts you, when you hope a final night will cover the world, think about the awakening of a young child.
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Dead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet.
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The Stars are setting and the Caravan Starts for the Dawn of Nothing-Oh, make haste!
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Better be jocund with the fruitful Grape Than sadden after none, or bitter, Fruit.
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Oh, the brave Music of a distant drum!
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I came like Water, and like Wind I go.
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Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and-sans End!
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Alas, that Spring should vanish with the Rose! That Youths sweet-scented Manuscript should close!
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It’s too bad if a heart lacks fire, and is deprived of the light of a heart ablaze. The day on which you are without passionate love is the most wasted day of your life.
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Into this universe, and why not knowing Nor whence, like water willy-nilly flowing; And out of it, as wind along the wate, I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing.
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