It appears to me, Usbek, that we never judge of things but with a private view to ourselves. I do not wonder that the negroes paint the devil in the most glaring whiteness, and their gods as black as a coal;
Iruditzen zait, Usbek, gauzak beti juzkatzen ditugula gure baitara emanen diegun jira sekretu baten ondoren. Ez nau batere harritzen Beltzek Deabrua elurra bezain xuri eta beren Jainkoak ikatza bezain beltz pintatzeak: