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The Counter-Earth I remembered nothing, from the time I'd boarded the silver disk in the mountains of New Hampshire until now. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #1)

I bent down and scooped up, as my father had asked, a handful of our green earth. I, too, felt that it was important to take something with me, something which, in a way, was my native soil. The soil of my planet, my world. The Counter-Earth I remembered nothing, from the time I'd boarded the silver disk in the mountains of New Hampshire until now. I awoke, feeling rested, and opened my eyes, half expecting to see my room in the alumni house at the college. I turned my head, without pain or discomfort. I seemed to be lying on some hard, flat object, perhaps a table, in a circular room with a low ceiling some seven feet high. - (Tarnsman of Gor)