She had to teach me to live or teach me to die. She had to touch my deadened heart with her firm and pretty hand, and at the touch of life it would either leap again to flame or subside in ashes.
Berak irakatsi behar zidan bizitzen edo hiltzen, berak bere esku tinko eta politaz ukitu behar zidan bihotz gogortua, horrela bizitzak ukitzean lore bihur zedin, edota errauts bestela.