Quotes About Fear
Fear was like a beast that only grew fiercer when one gave in to it.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Courage was something John Reckless only ever wished he had. Courage was not a given; it was acquired, earned. You had to take the difficult paths, and John had always picked the easy ones.
~ Cornelia Funke
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The Bluebeard's terrible parting gift had been to make desire rhyme with death and fear.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Fear was not red, fear is pale as a dead man's face
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But fear was an emotion Jacob almost enjoyed. It lured him to dark places, through forbidden doors and far away from himself. Even the yearning for his father could be drowned in it.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Nothing is more frightening then a fear you cannot name.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Sometimes Dustfinger thought Basta's constant fear of curses and sudden disaster probably arose from his terror of the darkness within himself, which made him assume that the rest of the world must be exactly the same. Dustfinger
~ Cornelia Funke
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What about you?" inquired Lobosch. "You're not afraid, are you, Krabat?" "More than you guess," said Krabat. "And not for myself alone." Otfried Preussler, The Satanic Mill
~ Cornelia Funke
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Apenas sentía el cuerpo en el agua helada, y el humo hacía de la respiración una tortura, pero tenía que encontrarla. -Jacob- unos brazos mojados le rodearon el cuello; una fría mejilla se unió a la suya. Sus cabellos pelirrojos parecían casi negros, empapados y pegados a la cara, y Jacob la abrazó hasta sentir el latido de su corazón a través de las ropas mojadas. No se atrevía a soltarla, por miedo a que las olas se la llevaran de nuevo.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Younger? Hmm. Well, if you say so." Elinor glanced down at herself. Her mouse-gray sweater was filthy, and there were three runs in her stockings. "Meggie, that was very kind of you to help me back there in the church," she said, pulling her skirt down over her knees. "My knees were like jelly, I was so scared. I don't know what's come over me.
~ Cornelia Funke
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The worst fears are always underneath us, hidden, shaking the ground we wish to be firm and safe.
~ Cornelia Funke
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La paura ha tutto un altro sapore quando la si vive dal vero, Meggie, e giocare all'eroe non era così divertente come mi ero immaginato.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Manchmal denke ich, Angst ist die Ursache allen Unglücks
~ Cornelia Funke
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Men! A few nights of coughing and they see the reaper standing by their bedside.
~ Cornelia Funke
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but she did nothing to make her face prettier, since it was her opinion that beautiful women might be desired but were never respected, certainly not feared.
~ Cornelia Funke
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She did sometimes fear she might never again completely trust the touch or the smile of a man.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Hat meine Schwester dir gesagt, dass jeder Mensch, der meinen Namen ausspricht, des Todes ist?
~ Cornelia Funke
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Gefährlich ... seit wann interessiert dich das?
~ Cornelia Funke
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Piper, beware, your end is near, The Adder's power dwindles. He writhes, he goes in mortal fear, Nothing his strength rekindles. Though you seek the Jay in country and town, No sword can wound him, no hound run him down, And when you think you'll succeed in your quest, You find that the bird has flown the nest.
~ Cornelia Funke
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He's going to serve you up to the Adderhead on a platter made of ink. Resist it! It's not a pleasant feeling to read the words that guide your actions. No one knows that better than I do, but they didn't come true for me either. They only have as much power as you give them.
~ Cornelia Funke
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Vidal, que, como todos os monstros, especialmente a Morte, sempre é pontual.
~ Cornelia Funke
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A mesa com o mapa da floresta já servira de mesa de jantar para o moleiro sua família. Agora servia à morte. À morte e ao medo.
~ Cornelia Funke
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And these hands here don't want to write anymore! I'm afraid of words, Meggie! Once they were like honey, now they're poison, pure poison! But what is a writer who doesn't love words anymore? What have I come to? This story is devouring me, crushing me, and I'm its creator!
~ Cornelia Funke
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Seu pai o conduzirá com cuidado até a ponta do penhasco e depois o segurará com força. Quando o filho tentou recuar, o homem o agarrou e o forçou a olhar para o abismo. Sentiu medo?, perguntou o pai. Nunca se esqueça disso. É o que vai sentir toda vez que fraquejar.
~ Cornelia Funke
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