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