Now I was young again and this glowing current of fire that I felt in me, this mighty impulse, this unloosening passion like that wind in March that brings the thaw, was young and new and genuine.
Orain berriro gazte nintzen, eta nire baitan somatzen nuena, su gori urtu hori, gogo guztiz erakargarri hori, martxoko aldaizea bezalako nahikari hau gaztea zen, berria eta jatorra.