Fear is the fire that melts Icarian wings.

Fear is many-eyed.

Fear is the parent of cruelty.

Fear is the mother of superstition.

Habit is the invisible architecture of daily life.

Habit is that into which uncertainty disappears.

Habit is the second nature which destroys the first.

Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.

Hope is one of those things that does not heal but it does allow us to suffer a little longer.

Hope is a song in a weary throat.

Hope is found in contradiction.

Hope is not a great investment strategy.

Loneliness is not necessarily cured by company — society is no comfort to one not sociable.

Loneliness is corrupting — Solitude is the playfield of Satan.

Loneliness is often a result of people building walls and not bridges.

Loneliness is a feeling that is created by our ego. The ego feels separate from the rest of creation.