There was a heaven--a temporary heaven--in this room for me, if I chose: I had but to go in and to say-- "Mr. Rochester, I will love you and live with you through life till death," and a fount of rapture would spring to my lips.
¡Y pensar que en aquella habitación se encerraba el cielo para mí! Yo podía haber entrado y decirle: «Edward: te amo y quiero vivir contigo para siempre.»