"I never drink ... wine." - Count Dracula speaking to Renfield
Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, A Flask of Wine, a Book of Verse - and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness - And Wilderness is Paradise enow.
From the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, translated by
Edward Fitzgerald John On Fri, Nov 28, 2008 at 9:39 AM, Omar Kusturica <omarkusto@xxxxxxxxx> wrote:
> Thanks again. There is a fair amount of
correspondence between the Omar of
> old times on Phil-Lit and me, though the issues of
personal identity are as
> we know not simple. Speaking of drinking: >> *YUSUFALI:* They ask thee concerning wine and
gambling. Say: "In them is
> great sin, and some profit, for men; but the sin
is greater than the
> profit." They ask thee how much they are to spend;
Say: "What is beyond your
> needs." Thus doth Allah Make clear to you His
Signs: In order that ye may
> consider- > > > *A Drinking Song* > > WINE comes in at the mouth > And love comes in at the eye; > That's all we shall know for truth > Before we grow old and die. > I lift the glass to my mouth, > I look at you, and I sigh. > > *William Butler Yeats*
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