Let this moment whisper through eternity. Let it fill my every dream and visit me each night.

What? Enough for me? Gabriel, you are everything.

Now, tomorrow, and always.

You are a soldier. A fighter. And now you must fight. Not for the emperor, not for France . . . but for yourself.

Let me have you in the most intimate ofways, let me give you a part of myself that no other man may touch.Make me yours forever.

Pain is in the mind. And, in my mind, ma chérie … I was withyou.