My cheek increased so much that I thought no one could do anything to me. Then came that fatal mistake at night on the square beneath the archway, a mistake that clearly showed that no trees grow all the way up to heaven, old man.
Hainbesteraino handitu zen nire lotsagabekeria, ze uste nuen inork ezin zidala ezer egin, harik eta plazako arkupean zorigaiztoko akatsa gertatu zen arte. Akats horrek argi eta garbi frogatu zuen zuhaitz guztiak ez direla zerurantz hazten, amigo.