"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,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And-which is more-you'll be a Man, my son!"


Si fragiles et si forts, si plein d'attentes et déjà si plein de connaissances, donnant et demandant tant d'Amour, le monde est à vous, faites que je sache vous l'offrir et surtout vous transmettre toutes ses valeurs qui mènent au bonheur.