Author of quotes: Omar Khayyam. Page 3

You, on the Sky, by the throat of a fortunate take
You the shirt in which he was born, torn.

Why, the sins remembering Khayyam, kill you?
Oh, sinner, or God's mercy soul doubt you?
Kohl would be no sin, then there would be no forgiveness.
Lives for the forgiveness of sin. So what do you lament?

Sky! Just from your anger our troubles go
You equity wise people don't wait.

Though I pokorstvo gave the oath,
Though the dust of sins from the face is not washed,
But I trusted in your generosity...

What a pity that the useless life is over,
Died, as if scorched.
How sad that a soul was languishing idly
And your bidding has departed.

I accept the beauty of the autocracy,
On her doorstep he is ready to drop me.
Don't mind her quirks.
After all, everything that comes from it - happiness.

I agony of our separation will not forget
Looking for you, unwittingly believing the miracle.

About destiny! You violence throughout the claim itself.
Unlimited your oppression as you spawned the darkness:
Give You the benefit of the vile, and Woe to the hearts of the noble.
Or are You not able to do Good, or have You gone mad?

I love penny cash, promises not like.

Everything here is not your own
Be wise, happy with what you live.

Why to torment and bother,
Why did his excessive to ask for?
What is written, then we will
No less and no more we take.

For those who are versed in the treachery of our shares,
All the joys and all the suffering is not whether one?
And the evil and the good we are given for a short term
To be treated whether a fleeting pain?

Friend, do not grieve what I do not,
We Shine today's light.

Don't be afraid of the machinations of time running,
Not eternal our troubles in the circle things.
The moment given to us in a fun run,
Don't cry about the past, don't be afraid of the future.