Fear and love, fear and love. The fear of being loved or the love of being feared? The fear of being unloved and the love of being fearless. A concoction of self appraisal? Or self doubt hidden behind walls of ones' own pity. Inside those walls nothing but flesh, blood, bone on the outside? Actions. Actions speak loud and clear. But fear those whose actions do not fear. An eye for an eye? Blindness to fear, fear to violence. The love of fear and the fear of love. Speak, speak loud and clear.