There are some who walk among us who feel things deeply. I’ve never actually known anyone who feels things deeply, but I suppose they must exist. I’m not really sure what feeling things deeply even means, so when I say it sounds like something between an imbalance and an affliction, I’m speaking from elevated ignorance, which might be the best way to view herd issues; looking down from above, detached from the plight of the herdbeasts, only knowing them from our time among them. Our only real interest in the herd is getting out without getting crushed and hopefully, once up and out, you’ll have no further business with them.