But I thank God for giving me the time he gave me with him and for giving me a baby with him. That's his mark on the world.
Carry on my friend, guard the gates of heaven, Marine,
great patriots, we call patients.
He believed in his soldiers, and, in the true spirit of his profession, gave his life protecting his men. He was a true hero.
He had so much potential. He was intelligent and determined.
He just refused to go until he knew he had a welcoming place,
He kind of helped me get out of that.
He was a typical little brother — he liked to fight a lot. He liked to do stupid things, run around and have fun.
He was always the most mature. He was also the kind of person who gave it all for his family and friends.
He'll never be here for me to grow old with. He was my life. He was my love. He was my heart and soul. Never did I think that at the age of 31 I'd be a widow.
I have a lot of anguish for the families who have lost a loved one, ... I hope they'll carry a certain amount of pride that their loved ones did not die in vain.
I lost him, but, he was doing what he wanted to do, and believed in it.
I salute his bravery.
I tell my children, 'your daddy died doing something he loved.' He loved this country, his new country. He was trying for the American dream.
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