Fear is fear. It doesn’t speak in riddles. Fear means you’re smart. You understand the risks.
Fear is dangerous. It can drive us apart again. And we’re gonna need to squash it before it starts.
Fear has no end. Fear is limitless. Fear thrives and feeds on itself, preparing you for calamity, preparing you to believe that the most important things are the most dangerous. If it’s real in your mind, it’s real in the world.
You should be very afraid of the woman who has absolutely nothing left to lose.
You just have to believe that what you’re doing really matters, and then the fear can’t control you.
You have this great talent for making the best of what life gives you. But sometimes it makes you accept whatever you have. I mean, being scared of what’s out there past the bed is ok, but just don’t let it keep you from taking that first step off the mattress.
Why people in this world hate what is not them. Why they fear all they don’t know. Why they hate themselves most of all. For being weak. For being old. For being everything altogether that is not God-like.
When you’re scared, you go back to what you know. Especially if what you know is hot girlfriend.
When you are continually reminded that you have little to no value, it’s easy to be convinced that all the rules are stacked against you. Your worst fears are not possible, they are probable.
When we act out of anger or fear, we can hurt people we don’t mean to hurt.
When ruling a realm so large, evoking awe often trumps efficiency.
When I am frightened, I shall master my fear.[repeated line]
