What is fear?" she breathed. 'Fear is nothing. Fear is illusion. Pass through its fire. Truth lies at its core. What it Truth?" She stood up, feeling calmer and glared up at the sinking sun. "I am Truth, " she whispered fiercely.

J.D. Lakey
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"What is fear?" she breathed. 'Fear is nothing. Fear is illusion. Pass through its fire.

Truth lies at its core. What it Truth? "I am Truth" she whispered fiercely. She stood up, feeling calmer and glared up at the sinking sun.

"The truth lies at its core" she whispered fiercely.

Source: Black Bead

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