They rose fresh and new out of this night of love, and I knew again, what in my wretchedness I had forgotten, that they were my life's possession and all its worth. Indestructible and abiding as the stars, these experiences, though forgotten, could never be erased. Their series was the story of my life, their starry light the undying value of my being.
maitasun gau honetako iturburutik gazte eta berri altxatzen ziren, eta ostera nire mixeria gorrian luzaro ahazturik edukiaz jabetu nintzen, alegia nire bizitzako ondasuna eta balioa zirela, eta hautsi gabe irauten zutela, izar bihurturiko gertakizunak, haien saila nire bizitzaren lerroa zelarik, haien izar distira nire izaeraren balio hondatu gabea zelarik.