Graeme Souness Quotes

You’ve been here before. It won’t kill you. It feels like you can’t breathe, but you actually are breathing. It feels like you’ll never stop crying, but you actually will.

Maybe you're afraid of sinking. Don't think about it. If you don't think about it, you won't sink. If you do, you will.

Better be killed than frightened to death.

'House of Leaves' is certainly about the unsettling nature of fear - and it was my aim to address that - but it's also about recovering from fear.

... from our vantage point it is now clear that the only thing the population had to fear was fear itself.

Mazer, i don't want to keep dreaming these things. I'm afraid to sleep. I keep thinking of things i don't want to remember. My whole life keeps playing out as if i were a recorder and someone else wanted to watch the most terrible parts of my life

ll I can think about, every day, every waking minute since they drew Prim's name at the reaping, is how afraid I am.

Once fear enters your life - it will take you in one of two directions: empowerment or panic.

Forgetting isn't enough. You can paddle away from the memories and think they are gone. But they will keep floating back, again and again and agian. They circle you, like sharks. Until, unless, something, someone? Can do more than just cover the wound.

Failure? Scared to death of it.

When they tell you that you have cancer, you panic.

Over a period of 11 months, I was constantly afraid that Youth Care would lock me up. It was all a frightening and traumatic experience. So often, these terrible memories come to me. I can't ignore them.

Fear is not a good teacher. The lessons of fear are quickly forgotten.

I've always been scared to death of pain - afraid, even, to think of it.

The best-case scenario is that the glass shatters in my face! How do you think that makes me feel?

Fear and I were old buddies, despite my best efforts to the contrary.

Cowards die many times before their actual deaths.

My heart pounds sickeningly and I turn pale... I often feel as if I were dead... I seem to be losing my mind.

I don't want to be in a position that could make me vomit, like air travel. I've purloined airsick bags and stuffed them everywhere, just in case I ever feel the need to throw up. I haven't vomited since 1977, but I think about it all the time. I recognize that it's irrational, but I'd rather jump out of a window than vomit.

I suddenly felt the plane go down. I thought we were going to die. I was really scared. I was sitting with my head in my hands.

When I close my eyes, I still see things no one should ever experience: a bright red light, the black cloud soon after, people running in every direction trying desperately to escape - I remember it all.

There's, like, a dark needle or a nail that lives at the back of all of our heads, and that's your fear.

I'm generally known as a happy person, but years ago, I suffered from panic and anxiety. I've learned to manage the fear and pain.

I remember one of them - it was a 1941 black Ford. As it went by very slow, a guy leaned out with a shotgun, keeping a bead on us all the time, and we just had to walk slowly and wait for him to kill us... They didn't kill us, but they didn't end it, either.

I had nightmares after being with the national team. You shouldn't have things like that.