The two words that come to me when thinking of Mahomes: instinct and intuition. He has both in abundance.
If I were to make an uneducated guess about L.A.'s relationship with folk and psychedelia, I would say it must be the weather.
I'm going to trust my instincts when something's wrong.
Give me a man with a good allowance of nose ... when I want any good head - work done I choose a man - provided his education has been suitable - with a long nose.
I feel there are two people inside of me - me and my intuition. If I go against her she'll screw me every time and if I follow her we get along quite nicely.
Your spirit knows your purpose, your calling, and your highest potential. It may come as that inner voice that nudges you, saying There's something bigger out there for you. You have a larger purpose....
As he walked along, consciously enjoying the early coolness of the morning, he turned and looked behind him. People often do this and are usually surprised to find that there is some reason for...
Listen. Do you see that you can't hear snowfall? Look. Do you sense that you can't see love? Touch. Do you grasp that you can't catch poems? Try. Smell this glass. Go on taste this cloud. These...
Intuition is a sense of knowing how to act decisively without needing to know why.
We cannot say what they meant, for there are no words for their meaning, but we know it without words and we knew it then.
Intuition is the art of listening, with an inner ear, to the rhythms and melodies of your own "body music."
For far too long we have been seduced into walking a path that did not lead us to ourselves. For far too long we have said yes when we wanted to say no. And for far too long we have said no when we...
The old-fashioned sins of reading is the only sense that matters.
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
If I turned towards books, it was because they were the only sanctuary I knew, one I needed in order...
We all had to pay, but not for the crimes we were accused of. There were other scores to settle.
Hope for some means its loss for others; when the hopeless regain some hope, those in power--the...
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
if you don't understand something, you can't approximate it. You're really just guessing.
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...