I don’t think it comes
Parading in
With brass buttons glimmering
Gold trumpets shimmering
High-thrusted chins.
The pain just shrugs
Slings his sack
On worn, burdened shoulders
The heart slides like a boulder
And he never
Looks
Back.
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"Always do what you are afraid to do." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
“I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.” -Frank Herbert
Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. -Deuteronomy 31:6
“We both have war inside us. Sometimes it keeps us alive. Sometimes it threatens to destroy us.” -Veronica Roth
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