<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496256" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Fleur De Sac</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is what i learned<br>from that struggle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i won because i fought<br>i did not beg</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the old masters taught us well<br>no one gives you things inside<br>a silver platter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there are no clean hands anymore<br>neither is there a need to shed blood</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you make me win because i deserve winning<br>you have been convinced</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know how it is not to bow<br>not to stoop</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with dignity i demand what is due me<br>the years are on my side, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my solitude is my sole guide<br>into the place where i must wear my laurels.</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=496256" data-title="To Fleur De Sac de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="this is what i learned from that struggle i won because i fought i did not beg the old masters taught us well no one gives you things inside a silver platter there are no clean hands anymore neither is there a need to shed blood you make me wi..."></div> </div> </div>

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