I don't think I shall ever feel anything again except fear. None of us can hate anymore - or love. Whispering harm where harm is not. Fear little boys with bugs.
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.