Quote About Fear Novels & Stories

"Kaya nga we move mountains by faith." "Whatever!" Tumayo na siya at tinungo ang direksyon ng pinto. "Matutulog na ako." "Sigurado ka bang kaya mong matulog mag-isa na madilim?" "My faith is bigger than my fear of ghosts." "Naks naman! Sana all." Still, hindi niya napigilan ang mapangiti. Loko talaga!

Para bang bawat segundo na magkalapit kami ay isang laro na hindi ko sigurado kung gusto kong matalo o manalo. “Don’t tell me you’re scared of me again, Laura,” bulong niya. “You said you’ve stopped wasting your energy.” Pinilit kong ngumiti, kahit ramdam kong sumasakit ang dibdib ko sa sobrang kabog. “Hindi ako natatakot,” sagot ko Napatingin siya sa labi ko, saka muling tumingin sa mga mata ko. “That’s good. Fear keeps you alive.

Tanong niya na pilit na nagpakanormal kahit na katakot-takot ang pagkabog ng kanyang dibdib. "I doubt anyone would dare to ride the elevator with me. They're terrified of me; they bow their heads and cower just at the sight of me, their tails tucked between their legs. I can sense their fear in my presence." He said with a serious tone, "Unlike you, you're the only one who's had the courage to ride the elevator with me. You're the only one bold enough to stare back at me now, without a hint of fear in your eyes. You're the only one who doesn't tremble at my gaze."

Alam naman pala niya bakit kailangan pang itanong? “Fine. Medyo.” Bahagya siyang ngumiti. “Good.” Napataas ako ng kilay. “Good?” Anong good don? Minsan talaga ang weird niya sumagot. Parang hindi konektado ganon. “Fear keeps people alert.” Sambit niya. Oh, so that’s what it was. Hindi ko alam kung matatawa ba ako, mamangha o lalo akong kakabahan.

Dahil pagkatapos nito, masasabi mo na lang sa sarili mo kapag na-overcome nga. “Yun ba ang kinakatakutan ko? Ang tanga ko naman para katakutan ang bagay na yun?” Yeah. Tandaan. Ang maaring tumaboy for a lifetime ng mga kinakatakutan natin ay yung tapang na di talikuran ito. Let the fear of your na matakot sayo. Di rin ako naniniwala sa swerte at malas. Jeff, lahat ng tao sa mundong ito, may nakakalamang at nakaka-higit kahit sino pa man yan.

May takot sa boses ko habang sinasabi ko iyon dahil yun naman talaga ang takot ko. Ngumiti naman si Vander sa akin. "Do you think, I will let you be harmed by others?" Yan ang tanong na hindi ko kayang sagutin. Dahil ang alam ko, minsan sa buhay natin, nakakasakit tayo ng hindi sinasadya. Kaya nahirapan akong sagutin iyon. "Delikado sa labas, Vander..." "They fear us more than we fear them." "Pero natatakot ako."

bulong ko naman sa kaniya. Niccoló just shooked his head. “No wonder and they're really afraid of death,” hindi makapaniwalang sambit niya. “Of courses, who's ordinary people would never be afraid of that?” he questioned, glancing at me. “That's what they knew about us, just let them be.” “Okay, Dad.” He simply shrugged his shoulders before he glimpse at his mother.

Nagtuloy tuloy lang ako sa pagtakbo hanggang sa maka rating sa kwarto namin. My heart was beating so fast because of the fear. My hands trembled and I slowly sat on the floor behind the door. What if it happens to me? I don’t want to die for a useless reason. If I die, I hope it is because I protected the people I loved. But I’m still scared. I don’t want to die

Konti nalang bibigay na. I never appreciate others' feelings because for me it's just nothing. A distraction, a waste, and a useless thing in this world. It'll just destroy you. To change you into someone you'll never imagine. "You're afraid..." He whispered. I want to answer that I'm not. Being afraid is not part of my world. Kahit kailan hindi ako nakaramdam ng takot. Why would I be scared? If deep inside I know that I'm scarier than what I'm facing right now.

One evening, as they sat on the balcony of her apartment, sipping wine and watching the sunset, Maya felt a sense of peace that she hadn’t felt in a long time. “Do you ever get scared, Ash?” she asked quietly, her gaze fixed on the horizon. “Scared that everything could fall apart?” Ash turned to her, his expression serious but gentle. “All the time. But what I’ve learned is that fear doesn’t control me. I can’t let it. Because when you let fear control you, you stop living. And I’m not about to stop living, especially when I’m with you.” Maya smiled, touched by his words. “You always know what to say.”