Also, you have to understand...when I was a very young kid, I went to visit my
grandfather's grave. My grandfather was an alcoholic who died in the gutter.
Literally. And was buried in a pauper's grave. Ever been to a pauper's grave?
Lead pipe. Brass number. You check the roster to find out who's buried. No
name, no date. He passed through his life without leaving footprints. It
terrified me beyond the capacity of words to convey to you.
      -- J. Michael Straczynski, in