For often I have wished to see a person again without realising that it was simply because that person recalled to me a hedge of hawthorns in blossom; and I have been led to believe, and to make some one else believe in an aftermath of affection, by what was no more than an inclination to travel.
Zeren, maiz, pertsona bat berrikusi nahi izan baitut, konturatu gabe ordea elorri zurizko hesi bat oroitaraztea zela nahi horren zergatia, eta halaxe, nik neuk sinetsi eta inori ere sinetsarazi izan diot nolabaiteko afektu-bihotzaldi bat zegoela, bidaiatzeko gogo hutsa besterik ez zèn zerbaitetan.