No Fear Quotes
I was so afraid of wanting too much that I couldn't trust her handing me a shot at getting it. I don't want to be that senselessly fearful ever again.
Both sides so blinded by their fear and hate of each other that they couldn't see they were all fighting for the same thing.
Everybody gets scared sometimes, May Belle. You don't have to be ashamed.
Why does it take fear to move you? Why does it take chaos to make us understand exactly what we need to do?
No man should leave in the universe anything of which he is afraid.
You don't know where you are or where your dreams end and the world begins.
Fear plants the whisper to beware but doesn't look to see who's there.
You can figure out what the villain fears by his choice of weapons.
No, no, no, so not getting the point of fear. Because fear wasn't about what made sense. Fear was about possibilities. Not things that happened. Things that might.
You might be afraid of the dark, but the dark is not afraid of you. That’s why the dark is always close by.
Unable to attribute misfortune to chance, unable to accept their ultimate insignificance within the greater scheme, the people looked for monsters in their midst.
Maybe it was inertia -or worse, fear- that was keeping me in the same place.
So many bad things have happened to them that they can't trust the good things. They have to shove them away before someone can get it back.
If you're are paralyzed with fear it's a good sign. It shows you what you have to do.
But think of how much worse it would be to sit here, not knowing. Until the Dead choke the Ratterlin and Hedge walks across the dry bed of the river to batter down the door.
Guilt and rage, hatred and fear were pathways to weakness and clumsy choices.
I know, from the three visits I made to him, the blended composite of love and fear that exists only in a boy's notion of his father.
….it was a brave man’s fear. I knew what he meant. What must a brave general feel when he knows the battle has gone against him and nothing remains but death?
Then what are you? An electronic Hannibal Lector? You can't eat my liver with fava beans through a modem, you know.
It's the unknown that I fear, the bites of memories that still have no connections.
The process of breaking down fear was always my greatest challenge and it was made easier by the careful work and gentle voices of my female workers.
Relate to the fear, not just from it. (50)
Sometimes I think I won't ever feel safe until I can count my last days on one hand.
Fear is a vile thing, and is at the bottom of almost every wrong and hatred of the world.
What she wants to say has to do not only with joy but with the penetrating, constant fear that is joy's other half.
In order for a thing to be horrible it has to suffer a change you can recognize.
I’m always scared to death that I won’t do a role justice. But fear can be a great motivator.
Fear and love were sometimes the same thing both necessary unavoidable. Now she understood that it was okay to bleed if you know how to heal.
Do you think courage means being fearless? Or daring? Courage, real courage, is taking three steps when it terrifies you.
Those who speak of progression but are afraid of change are self-repressed and therefore unable to reach any further than their eyes can already see.
...we confidently say that it's not worth trying to reach any conclusions merely because we decide to stop halfway along the path that would lead us straight to them.
One cannot spend one's entire life running into bathrooms when danger calls!
Philip says to fear me. Do you have any idea how afraid I am of him?
He was afraid of touching his own wrist. He never attempted to sleep on his left side, even in those dismal hours of the night when the insomniac longs for a third side after trying the two he has.
To the question: Wilderness, who needs it? Doc would say: Because we like the taste of freedom, comrades. Because we like the smell of danger. But, thought Hayduke, what about the smell of fear, Dad?
She was the sort of person for whom fear was the natural response to that beyond explanation.
I was afraid and did not know what I feared, which is the worst kind of fear.
The past haunts the present in more ways than we think. It certainly scares the living daylights out of ME"~ Old Wrinkly
She knows that feeling too. Of believing that each time someone says her name, it’s to tell her that something bad has happened.
I breathed and breathed and did feel some calmness enter in, though it was, as always, shot with a sense of loss. Loss and fear.