TATITERA — Сегодня ты богат, а завтра нищ

Isn't it funny to scrape kopecks your whole life, If eternal life still can't be bought? This life was given to you, my dear, for a while. So try not to let the time slip away.

You'll say: this life is but a moment. Treasure it, draw inspiration from it. As you spend it, so it will pass. Don't forget: it is your creation.

Today you have no power over tomorrow. Your plans tomorrow will scatter like a dream. Live today, if you are not mad. You are not eternal, like all in this earthly world.

Moment after moment — and life will flash by. Let this moment shine with merriment. Beware, for life is the essence of creation. As you spend it, so it will pass.

Who will tell me what tomorrow will bring? I will gladden my heart with earthly delight. I will seek happiness in this sublunary world, For none of us is eternal under the eternal moon.

Today you are rich, and tomorrow a pauper. The winds of ash-heaps will scatter your dust. They'll mix it with clay, and one day It will go into the walls of future dwellings.

Today you are rich, and tomorrow a pauper. The winds of ash-heaps will scatter your dust. They'll mix it with clay, and one day It will go into the walls of future dwellings.