Is "Intuition" ..nothing but another name for Hope?

I have never boasted of any respectably quantifiable intuitive quality about my Persona... even though I have been extremely awed and amazed, by those who seem to genuinely possess some of it...
The adulation follows from the fact that Intuition signifies a constant contact with one's inner person, and such inner person's puritan, innocent commands that really help dilute from focus all that is irrelevant and inconsequential to the purpose of their existence...

Of late, I do suspect what some wise men call "intuition", paying me occasional visits. I'd be cautious to term it intuition though, given my congenital inability to achieve anything close! (Like this morning... some intuition could have definitely saved me an extra round in the sun and maddening traffic, to get some fuel for my car the blinking fuel meter of which I just missed noticing in the late-morning rush! ... so Intuition? nah... don't think so! Don't have it! :P)

So the what are these surges, that make me go forward with that extra push, defying all parameters of logical calculation?

Considering that I am sitting at a stage of life, where everything there is to it.... be it ambitions, be it norm-changing zeals, be it love, be it friendships, be it anything at all... are backed by, on the one hand, a drive to change mere aspirations to reality, and on the other, a sentimental attachment to an era I am bidding farwell to, and all things forming part of that era..

Compressed into one word, the last Para, stands for Hope, perhaps!

I hope that the world becomes a more colorful place, and people are more motivated to chase dreams and freewill, hence I am "hit by the intuition" that it is my call to work for putting into place a culture facilitating the same (The College Magazine)

I hope that I fulfill my life plan (career-wise), and therefore I am "hit by the intution" that I should sweat that little extra sweat the purpose behind which remains cryptic as of now (ALL on my plate this sem)

I hope that What I saw in, or How I saw, the important protagonist in my last fairytale, was NOT a delusion after all... and I am "hit by the intuition" to hold him (or things) at a high pedestal, despite it all running ridiculously contrary to reason and logic

I hope that I never have to live in isolation from those closest to heart (Family and oldest friends, and deeply pervading relatively new friendships), and hence I am "hit by the intuition", to picking time with them over other commitments, as far as I can..

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