This is so true, How many times we are not with our lover for some reason. We don't think of the sex, (well some of us), we think of the peaceful feeling of oneness with that person, that feeling of connection to the rest of the world no one else can give us but our lover. I think that how Jack and Ennis felt, no matter what went on in their lives, they still crave to be near each other, they found that peaceful feeling of being one with each other. Hope this makes sense.
I got a ditto on this, too

Nicely said, MG.
It certainly makes sense to me, MG. That sense of peace through proximity is not easily achieved. It must be built up over the years...
And tpe, I like what you say about peace through proximity. It's tricky for me because while I understand, there was a time with someone special when I felt he would be in my life, through all its phases. Practically, he was as far as my eyes would see. It didn't mean I saw less; he was more or less the opaque proximity of my world.
What gets me about the insight you shared is "peace", because now I can see the
peace I felt with him could have been nothing more than the necessity of light. It was somehow like second nature to know the most beautiful infinite thing would be to share intimacy with this person. With Ennis and Jack, it was like this lunar, reserved spot one could escape to, somewhere out of this world yet under each step he put on the earth.
It's like looking for means to survive on a planet and only finding oxygen. To find the real peace that you suggest only builds with time, I think one has to know the trust that he may stray, that the other may as well. Time goes on, and he keeps coming back. Sequentially, love kept further reaching out, and it always returned; each pulsation enlarges the circumference around where it all started. And one day it grows into that world, that piece of peace one may eventually claim. Like Thomas says, I think it must take time. You got to breathe.
That's what Jack and Ennis (sometimes barely) did. They kept that "light" they found on Brokeback that summer, and they held onto it as they watched not their lives mold to the material world around them but their futures forever reserve their infinite spot in the mountains.
Thanks for sending me through a loop, pal. I hope the reasons why I agree with your statement came through
