Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 29 | In that overcrowded View more quotes about desert">desert of hypocrisies and hysterical, meaningless violences, she would surely wither and blacken, like some rare and beautiful plant of the marshes uprooted and thrust down among stones to die. |
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 26 | I myself would always be, doubtless, at least partly, of Earth. |
| 16 | 27 | I held her. |
| 16 | 28 | There could never be, I told myself, any question of sending this woman to Earth. |
| 16 | 29 | In that overcrowded desert of hypocrisies and hysterical, meaningless violences, she would surely wither and blacken, like some rare and beautiful plant of the marshes uprooted and thrust down among stones to die. |
| 16 | 30 | "Are you still sad, my Ubar?" she asked. |
| 16 | 31 | "No," I told her, kissing her. |
| 16 | 32 | "No". |
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I myself would always be, doubtless, at least partly, of Earth.
I held her.
There could never be, I told myself, any question of sending this woman to Earth.
In that overcrowded desert of hypocrisies and hysterical, meaningless violences, she would surely wither and blacken, like some rare and beautiful plant of the marshes uprooted and thrust down among stones to die.
"Are you still sad, my Ubar?" she asked.
"No," I told her, kissing her.
"No".
- (Raiders of Gor)