“Men can counsel and speak comfort to that grief which they themselves not feel; but, tasting it, their counsel turns to passion, which before would give preceptial medicine to rage, fetter strong madness in a silken thread, charm ache with air and agony with words: no, no; ’tis all men’s office to speak patience to those that wring under the load of sorrow; but no man’s virtue nor sufficiency to be so moral when he shall endure the like himself.” – William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing 5.1