Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this brea — Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
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Your hand can seize today, but not tomorrow; and thoughts of your tomorrow are nothing but desire. Don’t waste this breath, if your heart isn’t crazy, since "the rest of your life" won’t last forever.

— Omar Khayyám, Quatrains - Ballades
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