And I begin again to ask myself what it could have been, this unremembered state which brought with it no logical proof of its existence, but only the sense that it was a happy, that it was a real state in whose presence other states of consciousness melted and vanished.
Eta berrekiten diot neure buruari galdezka ea zein izan ote zitekeen egoera ezezagun hura, inolako froga logikorik ez zekarrena, bere zoriontasunaren nabaritasuna baizik, gainerako guztiak itzaliak zituèn bere errealitatearena.