Quotes About Fear

was afraid my love for him and my need for him to say yes would be written on my face like a poem.

Every time I have to take my eyes away from the road, even for a second, I feel so much panic in my chest.

Fear seized up inside of me; it felt like a fist clenched tight around my heart.

My heart thumps in my chest so loud I can hear it echo in my ears.

Did I screw things up that badly that now he doesn't know? It can't be over, not when I finally found my courage. I can't let it be.

You only like guys you don't have a shot with, because you're scared. What are you scared of?

You only like guys you don't have a shot with, because you're scared. What are you so scared of?

I don't have to be so afraid of goodbye, because goodbye doesn't have to be for ever.

until one of us leaves crying. Usually it's Mark, but this time I am afraid it will be me. Please, please don't let it be me. "You're the one who could

I know it was just a day in the life of Peter for you, but for me it meant a lot more, and that's what scared me.

I don't want to be afraid anymore. I want to be brave. I want . . . life to start happening.

Love is scary: it changes; it can go away. That's part of the risk" -Lara Jean

Love is scary: it changes; it can go away. That's part of the risk. I don't want to be scared anymore

C'est effrayant quand ça devient réel. C'est une chose d'avoir des sentiments pour quelqu'un. C'en est une autre d'avoir la personne en face. De gérer ses attentes. Ses envies.

Fear is the greatest incapacitator.

With you inside me comes the knowledge of my death.

My # 1 fear is the acceleration of days. No such thing supposedly, but I swear I can feel it.

Once when he was still young, I saw a bit of his scalp showing through his hair and I was afraid. But it was just a cowlick. Now sometimes it shows through for real, but I feel only tenderness.

She remembers the first night she knew she loved him, the way the fear came rushing in. She laid her head on his chest and listened to his heart. One day this too will stop, she thought. The no, no, no of it.

He had a melodious voice. I wanted every day to be like this, to begin in shame and fear and end in glorious resistance.

Both have trouble working up the nerve to go into the Little Theater of Hurt Feelings.

Hard to believe I used to think love was such a fragile business. Once when he was still young, I saw a bit of his scalp showing through his hair and I was afraid. But it was just a cowlick. Now sometimes it shows through for real, but I feel only tenderness.

Because all in is terrifying. With all in, you lose everything

Then one day I have to run to catch a bus. I am so out of breath when I get there that I know in a flash all my preparations for the apocalypse are doomed. I will die early and ignobly.