Today the season of my youth blossoms anew:
I desire this wine from which all my joy springs.
Do not blame me, even if it's harsh, it enchants me;
It is harsh because it tastes of my life.

seagulls

You have no power over tomorrow today;
Tomorrow's anxiety is useless.
If your heart is not foolish, do not even worry about the present;
Do you know what the days you have left to live will be worth?
Omar Khayyám