| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| fe145a5 | Dead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet. | inspirational | Omar Khayyâm | |
| 62b7909 | Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and--sans End! Alike for those who for To-day prepare, And those that after some To-morrow stare, A Muezzin from the Tower of Darkness cries "Fools! your Reward is neither Here nor There." | Omar Khayyam |