 You know, I believe it's William Shakespeare that says, the eyes are the windows to the soul. And I remember the first time we lost eyes. I just thought he had the most beautiful blue-gray eyes. And you could see there was a lot of pain there. And there was, you know, this paraphernalia on the desk. And he was in the back room while, you know, other people are out in the front, you know, talking and having a smoke on the balcony or whatever, just casual conversations.