There is nothing to fear but fear itself.
Fear giving fear large and undue import.
Fear all confusions of fear with motivation, or of fear as prerequisite for motivation.
Fear letting fear distract you.
Fear letting fear infuse meaning, be meaning, be meaningful.
And know there is Nothing to fear, in the end, fears all come to Nothing. It is Nothing which I fear, mother of all things! It is Nothing which my fear fears coming to, and Nothing it will come to, in spite of my fear.
I love you.