... issues and tissues with a touch of the spicy from the spirit hag ...
... aka what i think when i don't know what to think ;)
Published on January 16, 2004 By mignuna In Misc

"IF" - By Rudyard Kipling ...



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 by waiting; or being lied about - don't deal in lies,

Or being hated - don't give way to hating; 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 impostors just the same:.

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by others to make a trap for fools,

Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build 'em up 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, 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: "Hold on!"



If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue; or walk with 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' worth of distance run,

Then, yours is the world and everything in it, and what is more, you'll be a man my son !



Comments
on Aug 25, 2004
Heh, isn't this the poem in Bridget Jones' Diary: The Edge of Reason that she memorizes whilst imprisoned in Thailand?

Or are you trying to do what I am, too?
on Aug 25, 2004
Heh, isn't this the poem in Bridget Jones' Diary: The Edge of Reason that she memorizes whilst imprisoned in Thailand?


yes, angloesque, it is !. i love bridget !. i lent that book to a gf who was heavily pregnant and she said she almost gave birth on a train from laughing so hard. rudyard kipling wrote this a gazillion years ago, but helen fielding made it popular with bridgets' book. i'm so glad too !.

Or are you trying to do what I am, too?


oh. sorry, i'm not so sure what you mean, (i'm a bit slow sometimes hehe) but if you mean am i trying to contribute nice stuff to cheer things up, then yes !. that's my silly way of persisting in being idealistic !

thanks for your comment

vanessa/mig XX
on Aug 25, 2004
I's just trying to get rid of that damned blinking post by posting more articles above it. Guess I can go delete my superfluous article now.

I love BJD, too. I love clever literature--Helen Fielding, Peter Mayle, the other one who wrote "Mr. Maybe" --maybe it's an Anglo thing.

Funny you should lend it to a pregnant friend. I lent it to my sister when she was pregnant and she said she wished she'd read the "Put the ploppy back down! Put it in! Okay, give it to Daddy!" parts *before* she'd gotten pregnant.

Cheers.

-A.