For where all love is the speaking is unnecessary

Ye are Blood of my Blood and Bone of my BoneI give ye my Body that we Two might be One.I give ye my Spirit til our Life shall be Done.

I will find you he whispered in my ear. I promise. If I must endure two hundred years of purgatory two hundred years without you - then that is my punishment which I have earned for my crimes. For I have lied and killed and stolen betrayed and broken trust. But there is the one thing that shall lie in the balance. When I shall stand before God I shall have one thing to say to weigh against the rest.His voice dropped nearly to a whisper and his arms tightened around me.Lord ye gave me a rare woman and God I loved her well.