Our limbs fail, our senses rot. We degenerate into hideous puppets, haunted by the memory of the passions of which we were too much afraid, and the exquisite temptations that we had not the courage to yield to.
Titere nardagarri batzuk bilakatzen gara, aurretik beldur ikaragarria genien grina haietxek hartu eta betetzen digute, gainezka bete ere, kazka-hezurra, eta baita tentazio gurenenak ere, zeinen mende jartzeko ez baikenuen, bere garaian, adorerik izan.