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Three things destroy man. Fear destroys the mind, envy destroys the heart and doubts of the soul.'

And if you never fought, I'm afraid of everything: afraid of pain, afraid that you will not be able to cope with the enemy.

Those who are afraid of death, incurious.

There are many obstacles to happiness, but three of them major - fear, envy and guilt.

Depression is frozen with fear.

People (...) like to invent monsters and fears. Then to themselves they seem so ugly and terrible. Drinking delirium tremens, cheating, stealing, esglesia wives reins, starving old grandmother, chetvertoe axes caught in the henhouse Fox or showering arrows on the last remaining light of the unicorn, they like to think that the uglier and uglier they still a Ghost, that goes at the dawn of the huts. Then they light the soul. And it is easier to live.

- I'm used to you.
- No. You're just afraid of being alone.
- What is it??
- Self.

Usually people use drugs to get rid of fear. Marc Maronnier same for the same reason they are not using.

What if people felt incredibly miserable, decided a little to alone, Packed the bags and then disappeared into thin air for real? No one will look for him just because he expressed dissatisfaction with his life? But we all from time to time, complain about life, isn't it?
Sandy was silent.
- Am I wrong? Here you are, don't you wish you found?
- Jack, I'll tell you one thing. The only thing that leads to despair more than the inability to find someone is when I can't find you. I would love to me someone found. More than anything, would like, - she said firmly.

That day I realized that to control the situation much easier and more enjoyable than to entrust it to someone else. Scary happens only to those who helplessly sits in the backseat and trying to convince myself that the steering wheel is in good hands.

Kinsey saw only one inscription in gold spray that the waves were between ceiling and floor: “WE are NOT AFRAID”.
These words may have been the slogan of all the children passing through these doors, thought Kinsey. But the terrible truth is that they really scary, all of it terrifying. Scared that they would never make it to adulthood and freedom, or that this can be done only at the cost of his fragile soul; afraid that the world will be too boring, too cold and that they always will be as lonely as now. But none of them will admit it. “We are not afraid”, they sing together with the band - and their faces bathed in Golden light, “we are not afraid” - and believe it, at least until the music had ended.

Who risk without worry
And who is the threat to his temple smiling...

Stay home if scared. Then you ask: "why?" and "why us?".

What do we do alone
With the fear of death, with a lazy God
What do we do with the Universe
Us breed, but hostile to us?