It is my belief that the only power which can resist the power of fear is the power of love.
There is a lovely road that runs from Ixopo into the hills.
For fear will rob him of all if he gives too much.
But to punish and not to restore, that is the greatest of all offences.
There is only one thing that has power completely, and that is love.
Sorrow is better than fear. Fear is a journey, a terrible journey. But, sorrow is at least an arriving.