Quotes by Edward Fitzgerald
Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare; tomorrow's Silence, Triumph, or Despair: Drink! for you know not whence you came, nor why: Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.
- Edward Fitzgerald
Think then you are Today what Yesterday you were - Tomorrow you shall not be less.
- Edward Fitzgerald
There was the Door to which I found no key; There was the Veil through which I might see.
- Edward Fitzgerald
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.
- Edward Fitzgerald
The Ball no question makes of Ayes and Noes, But Here or There as strikes the Player goes.
- Edward Fitzgerald
Strange, is it not? That of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road Which to discover we must travel too.
- Edward Fitzgerald
And much as Wine has played the Infidel, And robbed me of my Robe of Honor Well, I often wonder what the Vintners buy One half so precious as the stuff they sell.
- Edward Fitzgerald