by kadotien


Sometimes I would overhear people saying “This guy is courageous, he fears nothing!” and invariably I would think of somebody I know very well: Me. 

Well, I feel fear all the time. 

Fear of failure

Fear to disappoint 

Fear of rejection 

Fear of loosing out 

Fear of defeat 

..and so on; I know many of fear’s hideous faces. The fact is that I don’t like them, and any time I see (feel) one, I will get angry:

Angry for feeling fear 

Angry for being weak 

Angry for not being able to fly (that high) 

The beautiful fact about anger is that it overruns the place, then pushes you forward. 

Now you see cowardice dressed in anger’s clothes. 

Abracadabra: They call it Courage.