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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

In his dreams, those of his sleeping hours and those of his waking hours, what man has not yearned for a beautiful slave, and what woman, in such free, innocent, unguarded hours, has not yearned to be owned, to be collared, chained and mastered?" "On my world," said Mirus, "society walls itself away from nature. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #3462)
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27 3462 In his View more quotes about dreams">dreams, those of his sleeping hours and those of his waking hours, what man has not yearned for a beautiful slave, and what woman, in such free, innocent, unguarded hours, has not yearned to be owned, to be collared, chained and mastered?" "On my world," said Mirus, "society walls itself away from nature.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
27 3459 Each seeks for the other".
27 3460 "Where I come from," said Mirus, "I fear they seldom find one another".
27 3461 "Consider the wells of profound realities tapped by dreams.
27 3462 In his dreams, those of his sleeping hours and those of his waking hours, what man has not yearned for a beautiful slave, and what woman, in such free, innocent, unguarded hours, has not yearned to be owned, to be collared, chained and mastered?" "On my world," said Mirus, "society walls itself away from nature.
27 3463 It aligns its moats and stakes against the fields and forests.
27 3464 Sanctions, like pikes, array themselves against truth.
27 3465 Snares and traps are at every hand.
Each seeks for the other". "Where I come from," said Mirus, "I fear they seldom find one another". "Consider the wells of profound realities tapped by dreams. In his dreams, those of his sleeping hours and those of his waking hours, what man has not yearned for a beautiful slave, and what woman, in such free, innocent, unguarded hours, has not yearned to be owned, to be collared, chained and mastered?" "On my world," said Mirus, "society walls itself away from nature. It aligns its moats and stakes against the fields and forests. Sanctions, like pikes, array themselves against truth. Snares and traps are at every hand. - (Prize of Gor)