What lingers in his distant memory is the knowledge of a spring that will not yet come for many years. The only self who knows that scent is the self who knows it not just yet. If his life is a chimera, for whom did he endure all these years?
What, you don't know how to apologize?!
ماذا، لا تعلّم كيف تعتذر؟
Was? Keine Entschuldigung?
¿Qué? ¿No sabes disculparte?
¿Qué? ¿No sabes disculparte?
Quoi ? Tu refuses 
de t’excuser ?
Come? Non ti scusi?!
Por que não quer pedir desculpas?