fears

Sometimes people don't want to look back because they are afraid of facing the truth. But sometimes, facing the truth we're afraid of is what makes us who we're really supposed to be.

If high aspirations = high fear, overcoming high fear = achieving high aspirations.

Your ultimate goal should be partners with your ultimate fear.

What was it - this implacable remoteness, this inability to surrender herself to the warmth and comradely feelings of others? Could being an academic star, being applauded over and over again as a prodigy, take the place of all that? She shuddered with a feeling she couldn't have put a name to. It was the congenital human fear of isolation.

I knew how to be a friend, a lover, a partner. I knew how to make someone feel cherished and seen and listened to -- everything I had myself always so desperately wanted and been afraid I might never have because I was so used to being overlooked.

Only your fearful and doubtful thoughts could defeat you in life.

The colour of fear is never dark or black; it has the colour of thunderbolt; usually white, but can appear in different hues depending on how the fear travels through to get inside your heart

Our minds control us with desires and fears.

People, generally, are equally insecure. They just show it (or hide it) differently.

Beware trying to iron out all your quirks, perceived flaws and doubts. It's often these things that help you find strength, compassion, empathy for others and heart.

Because..._ he used to cradle his daughter in his arms every morning and often they would exchange soft nuances _...if you can dream it, if you can see it in your visions at night, if you can feel it in your soul, it__ yours! And it never really belonged to anyone else, in the first place! It was always yours!_ Viera returned her scroll to the drawer and closed it, she kissed the compass around her neck and climbed into her bed under the warm quilts, the candle flame crackled and the memories of her father__ arms around her embraced her there in bed and his deep, hoarse voice resounded in her ears; _... and if you chance upon a treasure that is yours and it happens to be in the possession of someone else, it__ not very wrong to take what is yours, to take what you dreamed, what you saw in your visions at night, what you felt visit you in your spirit! Sure, it__ not lawful, but aye aye my little one, listen to me when I tell you that the best things in life are not under the laws of any sort! For which law created love? Which law created courage? The best things, the real things, are the things that are not measured by any man__ laws! Fear is the only thing that any law has ever created! And what kind of pirates would we all be if we were afraid of any of our fears, even a little!

Fear no more as long as her memory surrounds you like a ghost_cry no more as long as she weeps for you like a willow.

It is in the darkest hour, when we are faced with our deepest most wrenching fears, that we are given the greatest strength. The choice is whether we succumb to the fear or rise with courage to face our truth and shine our brilliance as our sword of valor.

Courage is feeling fear, not getting rid of fear, knowing something is more important than fear and taking action in the face of fear.

Is safety the __ream_ that will kill all of my other __reams?_ For the truth is, no __eal_ dream is safe.

If you want to catch your dreams, you have to drop your fears.

A lot of pieces I have written have to do with courage. As a result, people think that I am naturally brave. But what people don't know, is that I grew up with phobias and many fears. I was scared of everything. So, I write of courage not because I have not known fear, but I write of courage because I have walked with fear but I have made the choice not to fear it.

The gangs of arrogant thieves that can rob you of your success are your own doubts, fears and low self-image. Get them arrested and kept distances apart and you and your accomplishments are secured.