Quotes About Intuition

As usual, I don't know which way is north, but I know the direction of beauty.

The scientific name for this pacing mechanism is anticipatory regulation. Its output is a continuously refreshed, intuition-like feeling for how to adjust one's effort in order to get to the finish line as quickly as possible. Its inputs are perception of effort, motivation, knowledge of the distance left to be covered, and past experience.

She looked at nice young men as if she could smell their stupidity.

The trouble with most people is that they want to know the way and the channels beforehand. They want to tell Supreme Intelligence just how their prayers should be answered. They do not trust the wisdom and ingenuity of God.

Intuition means, intuition, or to be taught from within. It is man's unerring guide

I am always under direct inspiration; I make right decisions, quickly.

Prayer is telephoning to God, and intuition is God telephoning to you.

In the morning, I'll know just what to do.

The Divine Plan unfolds through following intuition.

Visualizing is a mental process governed by the reasoning or conscious mind; visioning is a spiritual process, governed by intuition, or the superconscious mind.

Intuition is a spiritual faculty high above the reasoning mind, but on that path is all that you desire or require. In

It does not mean that you throw money away or spend foolishly. It means that you are fearless in following your intuitive leads to spend or to give.

Demand the lead, saying, "Infinite spirit, reveal to me the way, let me know if there is anything for me to do." The answer will come through

Divine Mind (man's own superconscious mind)

God-power is subtle, silent and irresistible. It levels mountains and fills in valleys and knows no defeat! Our part is to prepare for our blessings and follow our intuitive leads. We now give Infinite Intelligence right-of-way.

For Guidance I am divinely sensitive to my intuitive leads, and give instant obedience to Thy will.

All suffering comes from the violation of intuition

Just for a moment Neverfell felt as if there were an invisible wire pulled to razor tautness between her and the other girl, humming tension into the room. If she blundered towards it, it might snap or cut her, and yet she half wished it would, so that she knew where it was.

Mosca had preferred it when she could hear the edge in her companion's voice. Now she felt like someone who knows that there is a scorpion somewhere in the room but can't see where it is.

Mosca had come armed with a rich pack of lies, ready to pick whichever seemed to suit Goshawk's mood best. Under the wintry draught of his gaze, however, she felt most of them wither away in her hands.

Irrationally, Mosca felt she should have inherited her father's intimate knowledge of Mandelion. His throwaway comments about the city should have magically meshed in her mind, giving her a faultless instinct for finding her way around.

Bear, I need your eyes. I need your nose. I need your night-wits and forest-wisdom.

The two women exchanged a slight and hasty smile. And that flash of a smile was enough for Faith to understand that Mrs. Vellet was not dry, and Miss Hunter was not cold, and to sense a moment of rightness like two notes in accord, the tiniest fragment of a melody that she did not understand.

Perhaps there is a language which is not made of words and everything in the world understands it.