My friend, let’s not think of tomorrow, but let’s enjoy this fleeting moment of life.
OMAR KHAYYAMDrink wine. This is life eternal. This is all that youth will give you. It is the season for wine, roses and drunken friends. Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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For in and out, above, about, below, ‘Tis nothing but a Magic Shadow-show, Played in a Box whose Candle is the Sun, Round which we Phantom Figures come and go.
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But helpless Pieces of the Game He plays Upon this Checker-board of Nights and Days; Hither and thither moves, and checks, and slays, And one by one back in the Closet lays.
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Hearts are like tapers, which at beauteous eyes Kindle a flame of love that never dies; And beauty is a flame, where hearts, like moths, Offer themselves a burning sacrifice.
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And that inverted Bowl they call the Sky, Whereunder crawling cooped we live and die, Lift not your hands to It for help-for it As impotently moves as you or I
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Awake, my Little ones, and fill the Cup Before Life’s Liquor in its Cup be dry.
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When I want to understand what is happening today or try to decide what will happen tomorrow, I look back.
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This body is a tent which for a space Does the pure soul with kingly presence grace; When he departs, comes the tent-pitcher, Death, Strikes it, and moves to a new halting-place.
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Oh! My beloved! fill the cup, that clears to-day of past regrets and future fears.
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There was a door to which I found no key: There was the veil through which I might not see.
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A hair divides what is false and true.
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Here’s to the man Who owns the land That bears the grapes That makes the wine That tastes as good As this does.
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I came like Water, and like Wind I go.
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I hide my grief, just like the blessed birds hide themselves when they are preparing to die, my love.
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Thy Return is as another Sun to Heaven; a new Rose blooming in the Garden of the Soul.
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Heaven but the vision of fulfilled desire, and Hell the shadow from a soul on fire.
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