All that we needed was a leader who could lift us up above the localness, the narrow visions of these men.

They are in deadly earnest, but they can't see far enough, and each sees along his own groove.

It is true that at the end the same sun shines, but no assembly of people can move together along a dozen different ways and keep the same goal in view." He touched the packet.
"We do not yet know the written word here," he reminded her.
"I do," she insisted.

"My heart tells me.

Besides, I have had many hints.