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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=426691" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Part Of Speech</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=426691" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">...and when "the future" is uttered, swarms of mice<br>rush out of the Russian language and gnaw a piece<br>of ripened memory which is twice <br>as hole-ridden as real cheese.<br>After all these years it hardly matters who<br>or what stands in the corner, hidden by heavy drapes,<br>and your mind resounds not with a seraphic "doh",<br>only their rustle. Life, that no one dares<br>to appraise, like that gift horse's mouth,<br>bares its teeth in a grin at each<br>encounter. What gets left of a man amounts<br>to a part. To his spoken part. To a part of speech.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=426691" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Translated by Author</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=426691" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Anonymous submission.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Joseph+Brodsky">Joseph Brodsky</a></strong></div>

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