It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.

People are supposed to fear the unknown, but ignorance is bliss when knowledge is so damn frightening.

Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself.

What you fear most of all is —fear. Very wise...

Voldemort is playing a very clever game. Declaring himself might have provoked open rebellion. Remaining masked has created confusion, uncertainty, and fear.

I am very frustrated by fear of imagination, I don’t think that’s healthy.