Trust your instinct to the end, though you can render no reason.
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- All our progress is an unfolding, like a vegetable bud. You have first an instinct, then an opinion, then a knowledge as the plant has root, bud, and fruit. Trust the instinct to the end, though you can render no reason.
- We are as much informed of a writer’s genius by what he selects as by what he originates.
- A few strong instincts and a few plain rules suffice us.
- If the single man plant himself indomitably on his instincts, and there abide, the huge world will come round to him.
- Society never advances. It recedes as fast on one side as it gains on the other. Society acquires new arts, and loses old instincts.
- The glory of friendship is not in the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it is in the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him.