“Dying is not romantic, and death is not a game which will soon be over . . . Death is not anything . . . death is not . . . It’s the absence of presence, nothing more . . . the endless time of never coming back . . . a gap you can’t see, and when the wind blows through it, it makes no sound . . .” – Tom Stoppard, Rosenkrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead