hunches

We would never call inexplicable little insights 'hunches,' for fear of drawing the universe's attention. But they happened, and you knew you had been in the proximity of one that had come through if you saw a detective kiss his or her fingers and touch his or her chest where a pendant to Warsha, patron saint of inexplicable inspirations, would, theoretically, hang.

Understanding was coming so fast, it seemed to bypass thought.

Don't go against your inner knowing. Just don't. Trust yourself.

Feelings could override facts, as facts could alter feelings. Choose the truth first, rather than following after feelings.