Open your minds, my friends. We all fear what we do not understand.

open your mind my friends, we fear what we do not understand.

We all fear what we do not understand.

We fear what we do not understand...

We fear what we don’t know.

افتحوا عقولكم يا أصدقائي
جميعنا نخشى ما لا نفهم.

It's very simple: We fear most what we understand the least.

There is none so quick to dismiss what they don’t understand as those who are afraid of it. And maybe with reason.

There is a mental fear, which provokes others of us to see the images of witches in a neighbor’s yard and stampedes us to burn down this house. And there is a creeping fear of doubt, doubt of what we have been taught, of the validity of so many things we had long since taken for granted to be durable and unchanging. It has become more difficult than ever to distinguish black from white, good from evil, right from wrong.

She feared the unknown as we all do, and her ignorance made the unknown infinitely vast.

They say you fear what you don't understand. Maybe that's why every time I'm in South Florida, and I hear someone talking in Spanish, I always shit my pants.

We’re always a victim of our fears, if we can convey them and have people understand them, maybe we can help them protect themselves from their fears.

The condition of mankind is to be weary of what we do know, and afraid of what we do not.

To learn what we fear is to learn who we are. Horror defies our boundaries and illuminates our souls.