This clay, so strong of heart, of sense so fine, Surely such clay is more than half divine–‘Tis only fools speak evil of the clay, The very stars are made of clay like mine.
OMAR KHAYYAMDrink! for you know not when you came, nor why; Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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Up from Earth’s Centre through the Seventh Gate rose, and on the Throne of Saturn sate; And many a Knot unravel’d by the Road; But not the Master-knot of Human Fate.
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How sad, a heart that does not know how to love, that does not know what it is to be drunk with love. If you are not in love, how can you enjoy the blinding light of the sun, the soft light of the moon?
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The rose that once has bloomed forever dies.
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Better be jocund with the fruitful Grape Than sadden after none, or bitter, Fruit.
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A hair divides what is false and true.
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The unbeliever knows his Koran best.
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Drink 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.
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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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The secret must be kept from all non-people. The mystery must be hidden from all idiots.
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Oh! My beloved! fill the cup, that clears to-day of past regrets and future fears.
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The Stars are setting and the Caravan Starts for the Dawn of Nothing-Oh, make haste!
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Drink! for you know not when you came, nor why; Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.
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So when that Angel of the darker Drink, at last shall find you by the river-brink, And, offering his Cup, invite your Soul forth to your Lips to quaff-you shall not shrink.
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The moving finger writes; and having writ, moves on.
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The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
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