I saw something I could never forget. I saw lifetimes of acknowledgement, fear, wisdom, questioning, and understanding in a child's eye. It was the worst thing I would ever witness.
Shannon A. ThompsonTag: fear wisdom innocence questioning understanding life-lessons acknowledgement life-loss
I feared my own kind more than anything the natural world could ever threaten me with.
Robin HobbTag: fear wisdom nature mankind fitz robin-hobb assassin-s-quest
I want to break something, or hit something, but I am afraid to move, so I start crying instead.
Veronica RothTag: fear crying frustration
I have to face the fear. I have to take control of the situation and find a way to make it less frightening.
Veronica RothTag: fear control overcoming-fear face-your-fear
Love is what we are born with. Fear is what we learn.
Marianne WilliamsonBecause, unfamiliar with the absence of fear and what that was like, I have not been able to identify its presence.
John KnowlesTag: fear
I tell young people: Do not think of yourself, think of others. Think of the future that awaits you, think about what you can do and do not fear anything.
Rita Levi-MontalciniTag: fear future inspirational-quotes self-lessness
The car drives through, stops while the man closes and fastens the prickly gate behind it. The bell shuts off; the stillness is deafening by contrast. The car goes on until the outline of a house suddenly uptilts the searching headlight-beams, log-built, sprawling, resembling a hunting-lodge. But there's no friendliness to it. There is something ominous and forbidding about its look, so dark, so forgotten, so secretive-looking. The kind of a house that has a maw to swallow with - a one-way house, that you feel will never disgorge any living thing that enters it. Leprous in the moonlight festering on its roof. And the two round sworls of light played by the heads of the car against its side, intersecting, form a pear-shaped oval that resembles a gleaming skull. ("Jane Brown's Body")
Cornell WoolrichTag: fear house horror evil-house
It seems so long ago that he was last afraid of anything. Seventeen, was he then? Eighteen? Sometimes he thinks he's missing a lot by being like this - fear gives life a fillip. He wonders how it is he lost it all, and what there is - if anything - ever to bring it back. ("Jane Brown's Body")
Cornell WoolrichFear! Fear again, for the first time since his 'teens. Fear, that he thought he would never know any more. Fear that no weapon, no jeopardy, no natural cataclysm, has ever been able to inspire until now. And now here it is running icily through him in the hot Chinese noon. Fear for the thing he loves, the only fear that can ever wholly cow the reckless and the brave. ("Jane Brown's Body")
Cornell WoolrichTag: fear fearlessness fearless
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