A Spartans Letter...."Time means nothing for I have nothing but it to wait for her, the cold means nothing for i only feel warmth when I think of her, war means nothing for when the men lay their swords and shields down i'll return home to her loving arms. I may not live to see tomorrow, but I know some day i'll hold her in my arms again. That's enough to keep any man going, that's enough to keep any man feeling what I feel. Love for this woman I call the keeper of my heart. Nothing will hold me back from holding her..."