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From: Brian Vickers < Sent: Friday, June 29, 2012 4:31 AM To: Porter Stowell; Subject: Fwd: If by Rudyard Kipling Brian Vickers=/div> Requiro Scientia LLC Office: =Ix> This message is directed to and is for the use of the above-n=ted addressee only, and its contents may be legally privileged or confident=al. If the reader of this message is not the intended recipient, you are he=eby notified that any distribution, dissemination, or copy of this message i= strictly prohibited. If you have received this message in error, ple=se delete it immediately and notify the sender. This message is not intende= to be an electronic signature nor to constitute an agreement of any kind u=der applicable law unless otherwise expressly indicated hereon. =div> Begin forwarded message: From: Tommy Kendall < <mailto Date: June 28, 2012 8:35:17 N EDT To: Vickers Brian < <mailto a > Subject: If by Rudyard Kipling, /b> Her= is that poem I was telling you about. TK =/div> If— BY RUDYARD KIPLING <http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/rudyard-kiplin=> ('Brother Square-Toes'—Rewards=and Fairies) If you can keep your head when all about you Ar= losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all m=n doubt you, &nb=p; But make allowance for their doubting too; =/div> If you can wait a=d not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in Or being hated= don't give way to hating, => > EFTA_R1_01193896 EFTA02310306 And yet don't look too good, n=r talk too wise: If you can dream—and not make dreams your master; &n=sp; =nbsp; If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim; &=bsp; If you can m=et with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same;=nbsp; Twisted by knaves=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 winningsc=div> = And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings A=d 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 not=ing in you = Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'=/div> If you can t=Ik with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings=E244nor 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 s=conds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything th=t's in it, And—which is more—you=E244II be a Man, my son! Source: A Choice of Kipling's Verse (1943) adiv> 2 EFTA_R1_01193897 EFTA02310307