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. - ¿µÈ : µá - |
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