From "Twelfth Night," by William Shakespeare

Clown:
Good madonna, why mournest thou?

OLIVIA:
Good fool, for my brother's death.

Clown:
I think his soul is in hell, madonna.

OLIVIA:
I know his soul is in heaven, fool.

Clown:
The more fool you, madonna, to mourn for your brother's
soul being in heaven.