Mick Foley Quotes

I wish I never got buried alive.

I wouldn't call myself a coward, no way. But being buried alive is something I could never handle. The only way you'd see me being buried alive is if I was dead, man.

I actually love swimming but I just hate jumping in the water.

Fear was absolutely necessary. Without it, I would have been scared to death.

That's a very scary thing to think about, being trapped in a coffin.

What happens if you get scared half to death twice?

A woman is the only thing I am afraid of that I know will not hurt me.

So fear helps me from making mistakes, but I make lot of mistakes.

The anxiety I feel when I'm late is nothing like the anxiety I feel when I'm on time.

I can never be in the same place for too long. It feels like the world is caving in.

I delight in what I fear.

Everyone couldn't be happier and more terrified.

I'm kind of claustrophobic... It's not even like enclosed spaces. It's like I hate being stuck in one band, you know? Just being stuck is the biggest drag, for fear that, you know, just that you can't get out.

The fear of death often proves mortal, and sets people on methods to save their Lives, which infallibly destroy them.

If they have covered your face with latex, you have to control yourself mentally so you won't think. If you start thinking, you will succumb to panic. I had a bit of a cold, and frankly I didn't have a good time.

We fear the thing we want the most.

I am afraid of blood, but for some reason often I put blood in my photos... I don't know why.

He hoped and prayed that there wasn't an afterlife. Then he realized there was a contradiction involved here and merely hoped that there wasn't an afterlife.

I'm not a claustrophobe, but you don't need to be to feel claustrophobic inside an MRI. It's like being buried alive.

A lot of people are afraid of heights. Not me, I'm afraid of widths.

All of us admire people we don't like and like people we don't admire

Yes, I am going to join the Majority and you know I have always preferred Minorities.

Can this be happiness, this terrifying freedom?

We do not know what love is. We know the symptoms of it, the pleasure, the pain, the fear, the anxiety and so on. We try to solve the symptoms, which becomes a wandering in darkness. We spend our days and nights in this, and it is soon over in death.

Going under the water and staying under the water for periods of time gives me claustrophobia.