I went fishing last year twice. I will not be going again. The fishing thing below brought Shakespere to mind, so i dug up a quote from the bard.

The quality of mercy is not strained
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven.
Upon the place beneath, it is twice blest
It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes
Tis mightiest in the mightiest
It becomes the throned monarch better than his crown
But mercy is above his sceptred way,
It is enthroned in the herts of kings.
It is an attribute of god himself.