I drew it for a friend of mine who shall remain shannonamous, she will hopefully get it rendered upon her back using a tiny needle and special ink.

I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
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