To claim that you’ve ‘faced death without fear’, makes you a liar or a fool.
Fool maybe... Would I ever wish it? Of course not, but I have never feared death. Feared for others, but never for myself. I am in good hands and when it is my time it is my time. I completely understand that my good luck will indeed run out at some point. And it is not a matter of if, it is just a matter of when. I’m good with it. :)