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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360102" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Faithful Mother Tongue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Faithful mother tongue,<br>I have been serving you.<br>Every night, I used to set before you little bowls of colors<br>so you could have your birch, your cricket, your finch<br>as preserved in my memory.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This lasted many years.<br>You were my native land; I lacked any other.<br>I believed that you would also be a messenger<br>between me and some good people<br>even if they were few, twenty, ten<br>or not born, as yet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, I confess my doubt.<br>There are moments when it seems to me I have squandered my life.<br>For you are a tongue of the debased,<br>of the unreasonable, hating themselves<br>even more than they hate other nations,<br>a tongue of informers,<br>a tongue of the confused,<br>ill with their own innocence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But without you, who am I?<br>Only a scholar in a distant country,<br>a success, without fears and humiliations.<br>Yes, who am I without you?<br>Just a philosopher, like everyone else.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I understand, this is meant as my education:<br>the glory of individuality is taken away,<br>Fortune spreads a red carpet<br>before the sinner in a morality play<br>while on the linen backdropp a magic lantern throws<br>images of human and divine torture.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Faithful mother tongue,<br>perhaps after all it's I who must try to save you.<br>So I will continue to set before you little bowls of colors<br>bright and pure if possible,<br>for what is needed in misfortune is a little order and beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Czeslaw+Milosz">Czeslaw Milosz</a><div class=q>
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I have been serving you.
Every night, I used to set before you little bowls of colors
so you could have your birch, your cricket, your finch
as preserved in my memory.

This lasted many years.
You were my native land; I lac..."></div>
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