Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
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"In every woman," she said, "there is something of the freecompanion and something of the Slave Girl".
"In every woman," she said, "there is something of the Free Companion and something of the Slave Girl".
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #257)
Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
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"Women wish to be free," I told her.
26
255
"Yes," she said, "we also wish to be free".
26
256
She smiled.
26
257
"In every woman," she said, "there is something of the freecompanion and something of the Slave Girl".
26
258
I wondered at the things she said to me for they seemed strange, perhaps more so to my ears than they would have to one bred and raised from infancy as a Gorean, one as much accustomed to the submission of women as to the tides of gleaming Thassa or the phases of the three moons.
26
259
As the girl spoke and I tried to lightly dismiss her words, I wondered at the long processes of evolution that had nurtured over thousands of generations what had in time become the human kind.
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I wondered of the struggles of my own world as well as on Gor, struggles which over millennia had shaped the blood and inmost being of my species, perhaps conflicts over tunnels in cliffs to be fought with the savage cave bear, long dangerous weeks spent hunting the same game as the saber-toothed tiger, perhaps years spent protecting one's mate and brood from the depredations of carnivores and the raids of one's fellow creatures.
"Women wish to be free," I told her.
"Yes," she said, "we also wish to be free".
She smiled.
"In every woman," she said, "there is something of the free companion and something of the Slave Girl".
I wondered at the things she said to me for they seemed strange, perhaps more so to my ears than they would have to one bred and raised from infancy as a Gorean, one as much accustomed to the submission of women as to the tides of gleaming Thassa or the phases of the three moons.
As the girl spoke and I tried to lightly dismiss her words, I wondered at the long processes of evolution that had nurtured over thousands of generations what had in time become the human kind.
I wondered of the struggles of my own world as well as on Gor, struggles which over millennia had shaped the blood and inmost being of my species, perhaps conflicts over tunnels in cliffs to be fought with the savage cave bear, long dangerous weeks spent hunting the same game as the saber-toothed tiger, perhaps years spent protecting one's mate and brood from the depredations of carnivores and the raids of one's fellow creatures.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 26)