When I think of [my relationship with Gable], considering the way it started, it was curious. We became devoted to each other. We weren't lovers-he was in love with Carole Lombard. . . we eventually became more like siblings. Nobody believes that and you can understand why. . . but our relationship was unique. Oh he sometimes gave me the macho routine when people were watching but he changed when we were alone.
It may be true that only those minds which are habituated to think logically can safely trust their intuitive conclusions, on the theory that the subconscious level will do its kind of work as faithfully as the conscious does its kind.