The empty vessel makes the loudest sound. >>
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life, is round >>
But I will be a bridegroom in my death, and run into a lover's bed. >>
God incarnate is the end of fear; and the heart that realizes that He >>
We fear things in proportion to our ignorance of them. >>
Valor grows by daring, fear by holding back. >>
Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.