Quotes About Panic

Fear of night. Fear of not night.

Tell us your phobias and we will tell you what you are afraid of

We need to practice scaring people." Marina eased into the night, her aura dimming as she screeched, "Dónde están mis hijos?" El Cucuy sauntered beside her and howled, "Bleah! Boo! Booga! Booga!

Son raras las veces que pienso en Dios. Sin embargo, tengo un fondo religioso, un ansia de religión. Quisiera convencerme de que efectivamente poseo una definición de Dios, un concepto de Dios. Pero no poseo nada semejante. Son raras las veces en que pienso en Dios, sencillamente porque el problema me excede tan sobrada y soberanamente, que llega a provocarme una especie de pánico, una desbandada general de mi lucidez y de mis razones.

Wally was so scared he felt a drop of pee drip out. He dropped his snow cone. The wild woman released him and ran toward the concession stand screaming her daughter's name.

There is, first of all, the way prisons transform the human experience of time. The prison should be seen as a kind of theater in which time is forged into an instrument of torture, producing sustained bouts of fear and panic that make prisons also a weapon of terror. The

In fact the only documented deaths attributable to Fukushima actually happened through panic-stricken attempts to avoid radiation.

Horror films are very functional like comedies. The main thing with a comedy, the big question is "is it funny?" And with horror the question is "is it scary?"

What do you do when you're in a room of vampires and the most dangerous one tells you that youknow too much? You bolt. What did I do? I hyperventilated.

We are terrified by the idea of being terrified.

They turned over the reception desk and the poor security guards did the only thing they could do. They ran.

Three brown horses thundered in circles in a nearby pen, panicked by the flames and running in circles to avoid a danger that wasn't even a minor threat to them. Idiot creatures. Not unlike humans.

What was new to our ears these days, and thrilling to hear, was the steadiness and justice of those who spoke, the abscence of panic and exaggeration the quiet insistence on legal processes as opposed to trial by suspicion. McCarthyism so repelled the English that they take special care not to be infected by it.

Impatience leading swiftly to boredom is my vice, not panic.

I had sent the lift to the bio pod, the nearest junction to the team's position. The door slid open and I stepped into a wall of sound: screaming, energy weapon fire. I ran down the corridor and rounded the corner. I'm going to describe this as I reconstructed it from my and Miki's camera feeds later, since at the time even I was mostly thinking, Oh shit oh shit.

It was giving me the etymology of the gesture as I sat down. You would think a SecUnit who had been shot to pieces multiple times, blown up, memory purged, and once partially dismantled by accident wouldn't be on the verge of panic under these circumstances. You'd be wrong.

If she were neater, she might not have to resort to panic searches when she misplaced important things.

If you ever catch on fire, try to avoid seeing yourself in the mirror, because I bet that's what REALLY throws you into a panic.

Quand je panique la mécanique de mon cœur déraille au point que je me prends pour une locomotive à vapeur dont les roues décollent dans les virages. Je voyage sur les rails de ma propre peur. De quoi ai-je peur ? De toi, enfin de moi sans toi.

Your cable television is experiencing difficulties. Please do not panic. Resist the temptation to read or talk to loved ones. Do not attempt sexual relations, as years of TV radiation have left your genitals withered and useless.

One thing mental illness taught me is that progress is a matter of acceptance. Only by accepting a situation can you change it. You have to learn not to be shocked by the shock. Not to be in a state of panic about the panic. To change what you can change and not get frustrated by what you can't.

Accelerated by social media, moral panic has become the last dependably profitable format of modern news reporting.

though a pilot once panicked and baled out over Germany, leaving the rest of his crew to bring the plane home.

He was a peculiar sight. Tears rolling down his face, shouting to drown the sound of the singing rabbit; he said he needed help, pointed to a chicken, handed over some money, grabbed his parcel and bolted out the door in panic. Boys, thought the butcher. Drugs, thought the woman. Justin Case, thought Dorothea.