I Think That When Evel Knievel Crashed Over The Fountain At Caesars, It Kind Of Gave You A Credibility And Then Anticipation For Everything He Did.
Fear, True Fear, Is A Savage Frenzy. Of All The Insanities Of Which We Are Capable, It Is Surely The Cruelest. There Is Naught To Equal Its Drive, And Naught Can Survive Its Thrust.
I've Developed The Habit Of Mentally Listing Things That Make Me Optimistic About The Future. I Do It Every Day.
Reappraise The Past, Re-evaluate Where We've Been, Clarify Where We Are, And Predict Or Anticipate Where We Are Headed. . . .
Hope Is The Most Beneficial Of All The Affections, And Doth Much To The Prolongation Of Life.
Horror By Definition Is The Emotion Of Pure Revulsion. Terror Of The Same Standard, Is That Of Fearful Anticipation.
Conscience Is The Anticipation Of The Fellow Who Awaits You If And When You Come Home.