One ought to be afraid of nothing other then things possessed of power to do us harm, but things innoucuous need not be feared.

The mouse had fallen in with evil cats.

I was so full of sleep at the time that I left the true way.

I felt for the tormented whirlwinds Damned for their carnal sins Committed when they let their passions rule their reason.

There sighs, lamentations and loud wailings resounded through the starless air, so that at first it made me weep; strange tongues, horrible language, words of pain, tones of anger, voices loud and hoarse, and with these the sound of hands, made a tumult which is whirling through that air forever dark, and sand eddies in a whirlwind.

There's not the least thing can be said or done, but people will talk and find fault.

For where the instrument of intelligence is added to brute power and evil will, mankind is powerless in its own defense.