In his seclusion the world we had explored seemed to pour back on him with all the moans, the kindnesses, the old clothes, the friends we had left behind us; in his eyeless head he had opened a shop full of outworn emotions.
Babesleku hartan zegoela, iduri zuen ibili genuen mundua bertara inguratzen zela, berekin antsi, goxotasun, jazki zahar, nonbait utzitako adiskide guziak ekarriz: modatik pasatako emozioen piltzar merkatua, bere buru begigabekoan inauguratzen zuena.