If you can keep your silence when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can see a stripper when others taunt you Yet see the bliss inside the two, If you can trust yourself and your ideals, Yet thrill to others' voices and their visions If you can do a job worth doing, not quick and dirty deals, if you can be ecstatic in a palace or a prison
.. Be grateful whether the race is lost or won Then Heaven and Earth are yours my son
