I can try to tell you what it was like, but you'll never know what it was like, and the more I try to explain that I felt lonely, I was the only human being in 5.4 million square-miles, it was cold, nearly minus 75 with windchill on a bad day, the more words fall short, and I'm unable to do it justice.
Jeg kan prøve at fortælle jer hvordan det var, men I vil aldrig vide hvordan det var, og jo mere jeg prøver at forklare at jeg følte mig ensom, jeg var det eneste menneske på 14 millioner kvadratkilometer, det var koldt, næsten minus 75 med  windchill på en dårlig dag, jo mere kommer ordene til kort,  og jeg er ikke i stand til at yde det retfærdighed.