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 KHAYYAMDead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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Oh, the brave Music of a distant drum!
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The wine-cup is the little silver well, Where truth, if truth there be, doth dwell.
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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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A hair divides what is false and true.
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The value of three things is justly appreciated by all classes of men: youth, by the old; health, by the diseased; and wealth, by the needy.
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If I don’t enjoy myself now, when shall I?
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Don’t cry upon your losses Don’t measure today with tomorows Don’t trust to be passed and coming day believe in now – and be happy today.
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Drink! For you know not whence you came nor why.
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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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Men talk of heaven, – there is no heaven but here; Men talk of hell, – there is no hell but here; Men of hereafters talk and future lives, – O love, there is no other life – but here.
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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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Drink! for you know not when you came, nor why; Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.
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Ah, take the Cash, and let the Credit go, Nor heed the rumble of a distant Drum!
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I wonder what the vintners buy one half so precious as the stuff they sell.
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