I had even given the name of Styx to a particularly somber corner of the park, and the name of Elysian Fields to a meadow strewn with anemones, thus preparing myself for that other world where the torments resemble those of this world, but where joys are nebulous, and inferior to our joys.
Parkeko laiotz hozpeltsueneko bazter bati Stigia deitu ohi diot, anemonaz ereindako pentze bati, berriz, Zelai Eliseoak, honela neure burua gertatu-edo nahi dudalarik beste mundu horretara joateko, nongo atsekabeek gure mundu honetakoen antz handikoak baitirudite, bertako bozkario lanbrotsuek, aldiz, gure bozkario hauekiko kidetasun handirik ez dutela diruditen bitartean.