[Wallowing has its place and its time. Wallowing in the City is a danger; it's a world on pause, with nothing to shake one from that frame of mind.
He does not have faith in Chekov, exactly; faith is an abstract, faith is a matter of doubt and belief. He trusts the younger man's abilities-- they are real; measurable; moreover, self-evident.]
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He does not have faith in Chekov, exactly; faith is an abstract, faith is a matter of doubt and belief. He trusts the younger man's abilities-- they are real; measurable; moreover, self-evident.]
Pragmatism has always served me well.