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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then silently the door in the wall slid aside, and he strode from the room. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #265)
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2 265 Then silently the View more quotes about door">door in the wall slid aside, and he strode from the room.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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2 262 "Surely you know," he laughed, "one must distinguish between the data to be interpreted and the interpretation of the data, and one chooses, normally, the interpretation that preserves as much as possible of the old world view, and, in the thinking of the Earth, there is no place for Gor, its true sister planet, the Counter-Earth".
2 263 My father had finished speaking.
2 264 He rose and gripped me by the shoulders, held me for a moment and smiled.
2 265 Then silently the door in the wall slid aside, and he strode from the room.
2 266 He had not spoken to me of my role or destiny, whatever it was to be.
2 267 He did not wish to discuss the reason for which I had been brought to the Counter-Earth, nor did he explain to me the comparatively minor mysteries of the envelope and its strange letter.
2 268 Most keenly perhaps, I missed that he had not spoken to me of himself, for I wanted to know him, that kindly, remote stranger whose bones were in my body, whose blood flowed in mine—my father.
"Surely you know," he laughed, "one must distinguish between the data to be interpreted and the interpretation of the data, and one chooses, normally, the interpretation that preserves as much as possible of the old world view, and, in the thinking of the Earth, there is no place for Gor, its true sister planet, the Counter-Earth". My father had finished speaking. He rose and gripped me by the shoulders, held me for a moment and smiled. Then silently the door in the wall slid aside, and he strode from the room. He had not spoken to me of my role or destiny, whatever it was to be. He did not wish to discuss the reason for which I had been brought to the Counter-Earth, nor did he explain to me the comparatively minor mysteries of the envelope and its strange letter. Most keenly perhaps, I missed that he had not spoken to me of himself, for I wanted to know him, that kindly, remote stranger whose bones were in my body, whose blood flowed in mine—my father. - (Tarnsman of Gor)