Drink! For you know not whence you came nor why.
Living Life Tomorrow's fate, though thou be wise, Thou canst not tell nor yet surmise; Pass, therefore, not today in vain, For it will never come again.
A hair divides what is false and true.
The entire world shall be populous with that action which saves one soul from despair.
A loaf of bread, a jug of wine, and thou.
Drink! for you know not when you came, nor why; Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.