"My funeral," the Blue Man said. "Look at the mourners. Some did not even know me we l, yet they came. Why? Did you ever wonder? Why people gather when others die? Why people feel they should? It is because the human spirit knows, deep down, that a l lives intersect. That death doesn't just take someone, it misses someone else, and in the sma l distance between being taken and being missed, lives are changed."