In monasteries, seminaries, retreats and synagogues, they fear hell and seek paradise. Those who know the mysteries of God never let that seed be planted in their souls.
OMAR KHAYYAMI can’t reveal the mystery to either saint or sinner; I can’t state at length what I’ve said curtly; I achieve an altered state that I can’t explain; I have a secret that I cannot share.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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Justice is the soul of the universe.
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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 can’t reveal the mystery to either saint or sinner; I can’t state at length what I’ve said curtly; I achieve an altered state that I can’t explain; I have a secret that I cannot share.
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I wonder what the vintners buy one half so precious as the stuff they sell.
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Heaven but the vision of fulfilled desire, and Hell the shadow from a soul on fire.
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Heaven has not learned of my arrival, and my departure will not in the least diminish it beauty and grandeur. I will sleep underground, for us ephemeral mortals, the only eternity is the moment and drinking to the moment is better than weeping for it.
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The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
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Fools, your reward is neither here nor there.
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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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Oh, the brave Music of a distant drum!
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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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Dead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet.
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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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To friends and eke to foes true kindness show; No kindly heart unkindly deeds will do; Harshness will alienate a bosom friend. And kindness reconcile a deadly foe.
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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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