QUOTE : That, for a few moments, I can hold my breath and be back there with you, in a dream, in a thousand rooms, nowhere at all?<br />I think perhaps Hamilton said it better in a letter to Eliza:<br />You engross my thoughts too intirely to allow me to think of any thing else—you not only employ my mind all day; but you intrude upon my sleep. I meet you in every dream—and when I wake I cannot close my eyes again for ruminating on your sweetness.