إلى الابد, ماضي من رخام كتلك الحديقة المغطاة بالحصى هذا القصر, غرفه مهجورة الآن
Forever, a past of marble... like this garden carved in stone... this mansion, its rooms deserted now... these still, silent, perhaps long-dead people... still guarding the web of corridors... along which I advanced to meet you... between hedgerows of faces, masklike... watchful, indifferent... towards you as you still hesitate, perhaps... gazing at the entrance to this garden.