Every time the suicidal nut jobs, do something they hope, will provoke fear in ordinary people, the first think I think of is Frank Herbert's Litany against fear from Dune.

I'm fed up of writing it out, so I'll jus

"I will not fear.
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. Only I will remain."

Or from a British perspective: "Keep calm and carry on".


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