The Victorians were very keen on turning them into ink wells and candlesticks and there are some of these around from famous old horses.

And I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks; / And in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of man, clothed with a garment down to the foot, and girt about the paps with a golden girdle.

Existing wells need to be surveyed in.

I wanted to give them time to decompress. They needed that.

Treat them like heroes. They saw things and met people [in conditions] you couldn't imagine.

Think about that. Whether you're rich or poor, that would be all you have left in the world in two bags ? and garbage bags, at that.