Author of quotes: Omar Khayyam

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I won’t say anything about love, excuse me.

I won't say anything, just smile a little.

Rarely gives bouquets of tulips and roses.

And he won't even give the appearance that he helped you.

Eyes can talk.
To cry from happiness or cry.
Eyes can encourage.
Crazy, can make you cry
Words can be deceiving.
Eyes is impossible.
In the eyes you can drown.
If you look careless.

Know, born in a shirt, the favorite of fate:
Your tent propped up the rotten pillars.
If the soul is flesh, as the tent covered -
Look out, because the tent stakes weak!

I did the knowledge on his craft.

The sea of this life emerged from the unseen forces,
Pearls of revealing the secret no one has yet drilled.
Sense your every century - knowledge and understanding
The true heart of creation no one has yet Explained.

If the heavens fairly deciding the case,
Dictates the sky is not Molk in this world would praise.
If the fate of justice and mercy came,
A draw would be the soul and offense was not.

Be merry! Your aspirations identified - yesterday,
Itself from the previous requests your released - yesterday.
With whom to argue? About anything you didn't ask - yesterday.
That tomorrow will come true with you - not opened yesterday.

The zealous too, shouting: "It's me!"
The purse of gold strumming: "It's me!"
But you barely have time to establish Affairs -
Death is the window to the hotshot knocks: "It's me!"

The sun rose obscure I can't
The mystery of the fate of words can not open.

My life is sad, and things are not arranged,
I rest less, and evils doubled.