Looked at with the bourgeois eye, my life had been a continuous descent from one shattering to the next that left me more remote at every step from all that was normal, permissible and healthful.
hori ez dago ukatzerik, askatasun, izpiritu, sakontasun piska bat, baita ordea bakartasun, ulertu ez izate eta hoztasun piska bat ere.