There is not a man living whom it would so little become to speak from memory as myself, for I have scarcely any at all, and do not think that the world has another so marvellously treacherous as mine.
Memoriaz mintzatzea horren gaizki dagokion lagunik ez da, kasik haren hatzik ere ez baitut, eta banago munduan ez dela nirea baino eskas eta ahulagorik.