Quotes About Dread

I'm stupid about executions.

Félek. Hogy mirÅ'l? Leginkább a meg nem élt élettÅ'l. Mi számít?

And in short, I was afraid.

Death itself would turn coward and flee.

I don't like him...he makes me feel like he's going to throw me in a coffin and walk around on top of it.

My sister, the one who knows everything and pulls out facts out of a bottomless hat, told me people aren't afraid of snakes or water upon birth. It is only once we hear the snake and water stories, she says, once we are exposed to fear, that we deny our primal instincts and make room for the dread to take root and mature.

Security is a kind of death.

Aku takut, oke? Aku selalu takut. Setiap hari dalam hidupku, aku bangun dengan ketakutan. Aku bertanya-tanya, siapa yang akan menuntaskan misinya untuk memburuku hari ini.

insomniac dread that send us prowling the halls to mull over every missed field goal, botched kiss, and embarrassing pratfall of our lives

Who are you?" "I'm the stuff of your nightmares... Actually, I'm the stuff your nightmares wake up screaming about

The evil rising up from him; pouring off him in waves. It is like the foul stench of rotting meat, but it isn't just a scent. This runs soul deep. The hairs on my arms are standing on end just being this close to him.", FADE by Kailin Gow

I hate giving interviews.

From even the greatest of horrors, irony is seldom absent.

Nothing is terrible except fear itself.

Nothing is to be feared but fear.

mi corazón es reino del espanto.

Defiance or resignation? It seemed to me that both were in order, but the proportions of each had to be right. The mix—the recipe—had to make sense. The same went for hope and dread. I could wade into but not wallow in either.

Responsibility is the thing people dread most of all. Yet it is the one thing in the world that develops us, gives us manhood or womanhood fibre.

Lo único que tenemos que temer es al miedo mismo.

The only thing we have to fear is the FEAR itself.

I knew then the taste of true fear. It tastes of dark places deep in your stomach and holds you by the neck.

He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn't yet lived.

I don't answer the phone. I get the feeling whenever I do that there will be someone on the other end.

For anxiety and dread, the threat is in the future. For fear, the threat is now—in the present.