If you can not lose your head when all around
loss, and they take it with you;
If you can not doubt yourself when all men doubt it,
But to understand their concerns in a constructive manner;
If you can wait and not get tired of waiting;
If you can not deal with lie lie
hate with hate, and yet you can not look too good, and to avoid
to talk too wise;
If you can dream - but dreams do not know you dominate;
If you can think - but knows the thoughts not make the order;
If you can handle two impostors just the same way
- Triumph and Disaster - when you first captain;
If you can stand to hear the truth you've spoken
From scoundrels misrepresented for fools;
If you can bend to reconstruct, with all the tools now consumed
The things you gave your life, now broken;
If you have won everything that you can make one heap
And I'll
games, gambling, once again,
And if you lose, you know start
Without a word of defeat;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
straight to the point, well beyond the fatigue,
A hold on, when you
nothing there except the command of the Will;
If you can talk with crowds without feeling like the king, O
entertain re talking frankly,
If neither friends nor enemies can hurt you,
While all men count with you, but never too
none;
If you can fill the unforgiving
time giving value to every moment of life,
The world is yours, with everything he has inside,
And, even more, my boy, are you man!
