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=526258" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Past Life War Memories</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">flash back to World War I <br>past life death experiences<br>he was a famous war poet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when he was but three or four<br>his father's mother used to call <br>him 'old tot' and 'little old man' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she told his mother and various <br>others that he was an old soul <br>had walked this world before</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she was supposedly never wrong <br>she read tarot cards and did table <br>knockings later his primary school </div><div style="margin:10px 0">teacher who married his uncle <br>believed this incredible same thing<br>he used to draw pictures of trenches </div><div style="margin:10px 0">at primary school age then shelling <br>heavy shelling of all drawn trenches<br>war in trenches then everyone died</div><div style="margin:10px 0">past lives when real are locked <br>for good reason this life is important <br>what we do achieve in this life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">anthems are silent for doomed youths<br>for soldiers who died as slaughtered cattle<br>pierced by ‘stuttering rifles' rapid rattle'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he had a special strange feeling for poetic lines <br>in a few heart strung poems playing poignant fines<br>haunting memories strung within solemn mask soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from the first time he heard those poems<br>the words echoed in his soul as his own<br>but some souls born share linked purposes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was also a poetic form he could easily write <br>choose not too it seemed too close to the bone<br>in each time select purposes are need achieved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terence+George+Craddock">Terence George Craddock</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=526258" data-title="Past Life War Memories de Terence George Craddock" data-description="flash back to World War I past life death experiences he was a famous war poet when he was but three or four his father's mother used to call him 'old tot' and 'little old man' she told his mother and various others that he was an old soul ..."></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