Roughly translated: “Disgusted, my happy memories lay in the muddy horror of this dark day. I was agonizing on the ground, defeated as a child drowns in his own tears. Only among the corpses of my hopeless hopes I contemplated life fleeing without regret. And this day of darkness swallowed up the man I was. Then, in the heart of the thickest of nights, a very amusing smile flourished on my lips. Hope offered me the most precious treasure: the promise of a new day to fight.”