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Portrait of Boris Sidis Boris Sidis Nervous Ills, Their Cause and Cure

I tried to find whether or not those fears had any relation to my wishes or to my sexual experiences. I must say that I find they bear no relation whatever to wish or sex. My mental states grow on fear, take their origin in fear, and feed on fear. Fear is the seed and the soil of all those infinite individual phobias that keep on torturing me unless opposed by a supreme effort of my will.
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Portrait of Boris Sidis Boris Sidis Nervous Ills, Their Cause and Cure

When I became older, about the age of eighteen to twenty, a new form of fear appeared, like a new sprout added to the main trunk, or possibly growing out of the main fear of disease and death, that is the fear of some vague, impending evil. The fear of some terrible accident to myself and more so to my family, or to any of the people of whom I happen to take care, is constantly present in the margin of my consciousness, or as you would put it, in my subconsciousness.
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Portrait of Boris Sidis Boris Sidis Nervous Ills, Their Cause and Cure

Tarde finds that society is based on respect, a sort of an alloy of fear and love, fear that is loved. A respectable citizen is he who is fond of his bonds, stocks, and shekels, and comes to love his bonds, stocks, and shackles of fears and taboos.
Human institutions depend for their existence and stability on the impulse of self-preservation and its close associate,—the fear instinct.
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