The unbeliever knows his Koran best.
OMAR KHAYYAMI came like Water, and like Wind I go.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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Think not I dread to see my spirit fly, Through the dark gates of fell mortality; Death has no terrors when the life is true; ‘Tis living ill that makes us fear to die.
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You know how little while we have to stay, And, once departed, may return no more.
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We are thinking about bad only those who are worse than we are, and those who are better than us … I’m just not up to us … One does not follow it than smell roses. Another of the bitter herbs will produce honey. Give bread to one – will remember forever. Another life donation – do not understand.
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The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
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I came like Water, and like Wind I go.
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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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The entire world shall be populous with that action which saves one soul from despair.
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We are in truth but pieces on this chess board of life, which in the end we leave, only to drop one by one into the grave of nothingness.
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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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A hair divides what is false and true.
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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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Thy Return is as another Sun to Heaven; a new Rose blooming in the Garden of the Soul.
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You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house; favored old barren reason from my bed, and took the daughter of the vine to spouse.
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Wake! For the Sun, who scatter’d into flight The Stars before him from the Field of Night, Drives Night along with them from Heav’n, and strikes The Sultan’s Turret with a Shaft of Light.
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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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