I got as far as the factory gate but at that liminal point I froze. The thought of all those machines whirring as they lay in wait for me demolished my feeble work impulse once and for all.
Fabrikako ateraino ailegatu nintzen justu, baita atalase hartantxe zurtuta gelditu, eta ixkinaren bueltan zain neukan makina mordoa gogoratze hutsak alde batera ezeztatu zizkidan barrendik langile-nahikunde horiek.