the big if

I read these lines of Rudyard Kipling when I was 15 yrs old.
Reminiscent of Roark... so much!

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 allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired of 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, nor 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 those two Imposters just the Same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for Fools,

Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build’em on with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And Risk it on one turn of Pitch and Toss,

And lose, and start again at your Beginnings
And never breathe a Word about your loss;

If you can force your Heart and nerve and Sinew
To serve your turn long after they are Gone,

And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on “;

If you can talk with Crowds and Keep your Virtue,
Or walk with the Kings – nor lose the Common Touch;

If neither Foes 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 Seconds of Distance Run-

Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And you are My Man My Son.

Rudyard Kipling..