Friday, April 20, 2007

Ah, make the most

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. from the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam


  1. So true, Judy, so true. Having lost my son, I know all too well.

  2. Oh dear, I think that must be the hardest thing to go through. My heart goes out to you.


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