Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 59 | 79 | View more quotes about although">Although I was unsure at the moment, I deemed it likely, following the surmise of my master, that Decius Albus, wisely or not, by design or in ignorance, eager to appease and impress the Kurii, would have been generous in the distribution of paga. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 59 | 76 | The Kur, at its best, is a form of life that tends to be impatient, dangerous, unpredictable, and violent. |
| 59 | 77 | Its restraints of rationality and prudence are tenuous in the best of times. |
| 59 | 78 | It was fearful to contemplate what its behavior might be in the absence of such restraints, as modest and precarious as they might be. |
| 59 | 79 | Although I was unsure at the moment, I deemed it likely, following the surmise of my master, that Decius Albus, wisely or not, by design or in ignorance, eager to appease and impress the Kurii, would have been generous in the distribution of paga. |
| 59 | 80 | How could he have given it to some, and not others? And what Kur, unacquainted with the beverage, curious, jubilant, in holiday mood, would refuse to accept a gift made so freely available, by so trustworthy and generous a host and ally? And so, in many cases, the amber swirl of liquid fire, for the first time, would course through new countries, new bodies, large, dark, dangerous bodies, hitherto untouched by such flames, racing where it had never burned before. |
| 59 | 81 | Who, knowingly, would give paga to a larl? Who, knowingly, would break through the thin crust concealing a seething volcano? Lord Grendel had spoken of ancient gates, behind which lurk ancient things, things best shut away, things best left unstirred. |
| 59 | 82 | Who knows, I wondered, what waits, restless, behind those gates? Do not such gates make possible civilization, intelligence, and thought? Perhaps, in the case of the Kur, those gates had not been opened for a thousand years. |
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The Kur, at its best, is a form of life that tends to be impatient, dangerous, unpredictable, and violent.
Its restraints of rationality and prudence are tenuous in the best of times.
It was fearful to contemplate what its behavior might be in the absence of such restraints, as modest and precarious as they might be.
Although I was unsure at the moment, I deemed it likely, following the surmise of my master, that Decius Albus, wisely or not, by design or in ignorance, eager to appease and impress the Kurii, would have been generous in the distribution of paga.
How could he have given it to some, and not others? And what Kur, unacquainted with the beverage, curious, jubilant, in holiday mood, would refuse to accept a gift made so freely available, by so trustworthy and generous a host and ally? And so, in many cases, the amber swirl of liquid fire, for the first time, would course through new countries, new bodies, large, dark, dangerous bodies, hitherto untouched by such flames, racing where it had never burned before.
Who, knowingly, would give paga to a larl? Who, knowingly, would break through the thin crust concealing a seething volcano? Lord Grendel had spoken of ancient gates, behind which lurk ancient things, things best shut away, things best left unstirred.
Who knows, I wondered, what waits, restless, behind those gates? Do not such gates make possible civilization, intelligence, and thought? Perhaps, in the case of the Kur, those gates had not been opened for a thousand years.
- (Plunder of Gor)