sábado, 9 de abril de 2011

A letter from.

If you can keep your head when all about you.
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you.
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you.
But make alllowance for theis doubting too.
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
or being hated, don't give way to hating.
And yet don't look too good, not talk too wise.
If you can dream-and not make dreams your master,
if you can think-and not make thoughts your aim;
if you can meet with triumph and disaster
and treat thase two impostors just the same;
if you can bear yo hear the truth you've sopken
twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
or watch the things you gave you life to, broken,
and stop and build 'em up with wom-out tools.
If you can makes one heap of all your winnings,
and risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-loss,
and lose, and start again al your beginnings,
and never breath a word about your loss.