Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Copy
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496183" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Friend Who Thinks That I Always Win</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">my dear friend, <br>you always think that i win, <br>and you hide away from<br>me in the cloak of your<br>jealousy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">is this all about winning<br>and losing? <br>i am for you.<br>And all these are for you.<br>The red rose, the blue sky, <br>the flowing river<br>the cliffs, and mountain<br>the trails<br>are all for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not have any bag<br>where you say<br>you do not fit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">shall i have the desire<br>to put you there like a<br>sackful of potatoes? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you discover a secret trail<br>you smell the scent out there<br>you want to find me<br>you are searching for me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but my friend i belong to the wind<br>i am a dropp of rain to the sea<br>i am the grain of sand on the shore<br>i am but a speck of the dust on that <br>cloudy sky</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how can you ever find me then? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">listen my dear friend<br>this is not about winning or losing<br>this is about our journey<br>the destination of which is still open<br>like an entrance to a cave<br>without light, damp and dark.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496183" data-title="To A Friend Who Thinks That I Always Win de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="my dear friend, you always think that i win, and you hide away from me in the cloak of your jealousy. is this all about winning and losing? i am for you. And all these are for you. The red rose, the blue sky, the flowing river the cliffs, and..."></div> </div> </div>
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black