Fear is the mind-killer.
µÎ·Á¿òÀº Á¤½ÅÀ» Á×ÀδÙ.
Fear is the little death that brings obliteration.
µÎ·Á¿òÀº ¿ÏÀüÇÑ ¼Ò¸êÀ» ÃÊ·¡ÇÏ´Â ÀÛÀº Á×À½ÀÌ´Ù.
And I'll face my fear and I'll permit it
to pass over me and through me.
³ª´Â µÎ·Á¿ò¿¡ ¸Â¼³ °ÍÀ̸ç,
µÎ·Á¿òÀÌ ³ª¸¦ Åë°úÇؼ Áö³ª°¡µµ·Ï Çã¶ôÇÒ °ÍÀÌ´Ù.
And when it has gone past,
I will turn the inner eye and see its path.
µÎ·Á¿òÀÌ Áö³ª°¡¸é
³ª´Â ¸¶À½ÀÇ ´«À¸·Î ±×°ÍÀÌ Áö³ª°£ ±æÀ» »ìÆ캸¸®¶ó.
And where the fear has gone,
there will be nothing.
µÎ·Á¿òÀÌ »ç¶óÁø °÷¿¡´Â ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾øÀ» °ÍÀÌ´Ù.
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