Really. Scared. Frightened by some bombastic drivelings of an idiot written 60 years ago. Shaking in my shooooozze. Actually, vibrating in them. Whatever would I do for worries without Motohashimotohashimoto ? I guess I'd have to worry about Nazis or Darth Vader or the boogie man or some other concocted enemy like the Ru SSKI es or Iranians.