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Perhaps it is best to let such secrets remain locked within the hearts of free women. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #1243)

Perhaps she hates her embonded sister because she senses the slave lives in a world denied to her, a distant, honest, wonderful world, one of submission and obedience, one of intimacy and service, one at last of radical, unabashed sexuality, one of pleasure and joy, one of love and fulfillment, one of nature—but nature enhanced with the refinements of civilization. But these matters, I suppose, are mysterious. Who can understand them? Perhaps it is not for a common soldier to delve into them. Perhaps it is best to let such secrets remain locked within the hearts of free women. One fact, however, remains clear in these matters, and that is the consequence, deplorable or not, of kindling what in Gorean are known as "slave fires" in the belly of a woman. On Earth, as I recall, and I have no reason to suppose matters have much changed on that far, polluted, mad, hypocritical, unloving, hate-filled orb, though you would be better judges than I of such matters, women, in large numbers, tended to be aloof, inert, and calculating, creatures of judgment and frost, indeed, perhaps not so much as the typical Gorean free woman, particularly of high caste, but yet something along those lines. They were usually the pursued, so to speak, rather than the pursuer, the sought rather than the seeker. - (Vagabonds of Gor)