Quotes About Fear

Fear of the devil is one way of doubting God.

Oh God, Oh God we're all gonna die doesn't really fit the definition of banter, now does it?

The votary of ahimsa has only one fear, that is, of God.

It needs more than a heart of oak to shed all fear except the fear of God.

Without fear I go now to God. Your future is what you will choose today.

Angels are thoughts of God--to pray to an angel is to look to a level of pure thinking, divine thinking, and to ask that it replace our thoughts of fear. (Page 27.)

The smallest minds and the selfishest souls and the cowardliest hearts that God makes.

The works of the righteous would be mortal sins if they would not be feared as mortal sins by the righteous themselves out of pious fear of God.

The fear of God does not come naturally to human beings; it must be learned through Scripture, worship, and the hard knocks of experience.

Does God notice when I'm afraid? Note the resolve in the eyes of Jesus as he marches through the storm to rescue his friends.

Fear corrodes our confidence in God's goodness.

To quit religion is to start walking in the space! Don't be afraid, you don't fall into the void, because you can hold onto God and science!

I swear to God, if I get shot again, Indigo will strangle me.

It is fear that first brought gods into the world.

If that's the only thing that's stopping war then thank God for the bomb.

God will not make himself manifest to cowards

When you read something that good, it's terrifying because you're thinking, "Oh, god, what if I don't get this?"

I can deal with fighting in the arena in Hell, but laundry and dishes put the fear of God in me.

Oh, god," I said. "Sorry, sorry. Do I die now?" --Sadie to Zia

For a lot of people in our world today, God has become about believing the right stuff so you don't get in trouble.

People have a view of a God who is terrible that they can't even imagine being loving or wanting anything to do with.

"Oh My God," I blurted, grabbing onto Phin as we faced the open bedroom door. "It's the axe murderer." "I doubt he would knock," she said, but she was whispering, too, and didn't move away from me.

God! Whose hand was I holding?

Oh God, it's her, run!