My reason is to lose all reason, My religion is indifference to religion, A simple answer is enough: after doubt, Wine has borne my certitude. ...The day just broken is already done, Tomorrow is not yet here; Be happy today, unceasingly fill your cup And seize this, The sole chance of your existence. Although everything is born of ourselves, Yours and mine are but two miserable lives; To be, is drunkenness and ecstasy; Tomorrow is the downfall of an age.