just wanted to say that each time I watch the movie and see Ennis enter that tent, well, each time I see the whole freakin' tent scene, I can't help but feel as if I were watching a little child. a little child wanting to give in, a little child longing for a hug, longing for a kiss, longing for a place where he can feel safe. home is where the heart is and from that moment forward, Ennis' heart was in Jack's posesion, therefore his home was in Jack's arms- in those arms that held him tight and never wanted to let go.
From that moment on, the two had left innocene, they had left everything they knew behind....and they went for it and found themselves a new home- in each other's arms, in each other's kiss....in each other.