if
If you can keep your head when all about you are
Losing theirs and blaming it on you
If you can trust your self when all men doubt you but
Allowance for their doubting too
If you can want and not be tried by waiting Or
being lied about ,dont deal in lie
Or bieng hated ,dont give way to hating
And yet dont look to good nor talk too wise
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue
Or walk with kings nor lose the common touch
If neither enemies nor loving friends can hurt you
If all men count with you but none too much
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty secondes worth of distance run
Yuors is the Earth and every thing that's in it
And -which is more -you'll be a man my son
whriten by :Rudyard kipling
reported by : me dody
notice : head in the first halve mean opinion
Greeting
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