Thy Return Is As Another

My Friend, Let's Not Think Of Tomorrow, But Let's Enjoy This Fleeting Moment Of Life.

How Much More Of The Mosque, Of Prayer And Fasting? Better Go Drunk And Begging Round The Taverns. Khayyam, Drink Wine, For Soon This Clay Of Yours Will Make A Cup, Bowl, One Day A Jar. When Once You Hear The Roses Are In Bloom, Then Is The Time, My Love, To Pour The Wine; Houris And Palaces And Heaven And Hell- These Are But Fairy-tales, Forget Them All.

Awake, My Little Ones, And Fill The Cup Before Life's Liquor In Its Cup Be Dry.

Myself When Young Did Eagerly Frequent Doctor And Saint, And Heard Great Argument About It And About: But Evermore Came Out By The Same Door As In I Went.

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.