….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 bu...
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I was feeling fear. Not a wild, mortal fear, but something cold like a hook in my side.
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All my life,I've been afraid of things, as a child and a woman must be. I lied about it naturally. I fancied myself a witch and walked in dark streets...
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All my life,I've been afraid of things, as a child and a woman must be. I lied about it naturally. I fancied myself a witch and walked in dark streets...
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What is fear after all? It is indecision. You seek some way to resist, escape. There is none.
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We are the things that others fear," I said. "Remember that.
