A hair divides what is false and true.
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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Dead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet.
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I have not asked for life. But I try to accept whatever life brings without surprise. And I shall depart again without having questioned anyone about my strange stay here on earth.
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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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And this I know; whether the one True Light Kindle to Love, or Wrath consume me quite, One flash of it within the Tavern caught Better than in the temple lost outright.
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Think, in this batter’d Caravanserai Whose portals are alternate Night and Day, How Sultan after Sultan with his Pomp Abode his destin’d Hour and went his way.
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Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.
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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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I came like Water, and like Wind I go.
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The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
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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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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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Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and-sans End!
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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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The rose that once has bloomed forever dies.
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Heaven but the vision of fulfilled desire, and Hell the shadow from a soul on fire.
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