I have irrational fears, and they all go back to losing my father as a kid. I've never gotten over it.
Fear comes from your past observations. That fear settles inside you. It becomes your psyche. Something triggers it and it fuels that subconscious. There is no logic to it.
Wherever you are afraid, try to explore, and you will find death hiding somewhere behind. All fear is of death. Death is the only fear source.
Half our fears arise from neglect of the Bible.
The fear of death comes from limited awareness.
Where do one's fears come from? Where do they shape themselves? Where do they hide before coming out into the open?
If in many of my productions terror has been the thesis, I maintain that terror is not of Germany, but of the soul.
Fear, to a great extent, is born of a story we tell ourselves.
Let me tell you something about full moons: kids don't care about full moons. They'll play in a full moon, no worries at all. They only get scared of magic or werewolves from stupid adults and their stupid adult stories.
It is not the thing you fear that you must deal with: it is the mother of the thing you fear.
