The directions led to a small street not far from the main square.

I finally managed to get to where the directions led me.

Every other direction led only to open prairie, so far as he could tell.

There he sat, the dead man, whose directions, written some ten generations ago, bad led us to this spot.

Which direction led to the door and which away from it, he could not tell.

This direction led to one future of the world; that to another.

There was nothing to indicate what direction might lead out of this place.

The direction in which the hair pointed led to satisfaction.

However the two directions lead to the same class of sequences.

Remember that, as I said, the right direction leads not only to peace but to knowledge.