My fears are agitated to an extreme degree and the dread of death involves me in a stupor of chilling indisposition.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I have an irrational fear that I'm going to have a gruesome and untimely death because so many wonderful things are happening to me.
I am afraid of death, scared by it. I already don't know whether I exist or not. So dying really terrifies me.
I'm terrified I'm about to die, or that all the people I love are about to die, every second of every day.
The more you live in the present moment, the more the fear of death disappears.
I have been afraid all my life that I am going to die. All my life it has been stuffed in my imagination.
I might be deceiving myself but I do not think that I do have an inordinate fear of death.
I've always been terrified of dying, always. It was a concern of mine long before it had to be.
Fear of death has never played a large part in my consciousness - perhaps unimaginative of me.
I don't have no fear of death. My only fear is coming back reincarnated.
This fear of death infused me with the desire to live, and to live harder.