Primal Fear (trope)/Quotes

"Very softly down the glade runs a waiting, watching shade, And the whisper spreads and widens far and near. And the sweat is on thy brow, for he passes even now-- He is Fear, O Little Hunter, he is Fear!"

- The Song of the Little Hunter, Rudyard Kipling

""I will show you fear in a handful of dust.""

- T. S. Eliot