That's what exile, a foreign country is, inexorable perception of existence as it really is, during those long lucid hours, exceptional in the flux of human time, when the ways of the old country abandon you, but the new ways haven't sufficiently stupefied you as yet.
Hori da deserria, atzerria: existentziari egiaz den bezala begiratu behar ezinbesteko hori, lehengo herriaren ohiturek zuregandik aldegin, eta beste horiek, ohitura berriek, gehiegi ergeldu bitarteko ordu luze, ikuste argiko, giza denboraren tramazoan bakan izaten diren horietan.