On Fear
You can find versions of this on the intertubes. The tone is a little overwrought, but it makes a valuable point:
I am fear. I am the menace that lurks in the paths of life,
never visible to the eye but sharply felt in the heart. I am the father of
despair, the brother of procrastination, the enemy of progress, the tool of tyranny.
Born of ignorance and nursed on misguided thought, I have darkened more hopes,
stifled more ambitions, shattered more ideals and prevented more accomplishments
than history can record.
Like the changing chameleon, I assume many disguises. I
masquerade as caution. I am
sometimes known as doubt or worry. But whatever I'm called,
I am still fear, the obstacle of achievement.
I know no master but one. Its name is understanding. I have
no power but what the human mind gives me, and I vanish completely when the light
of understanding reveals the facts as they are, for I am really nothing.
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