Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
23
177
She offered me a silver tray on which, hot and steaming, were wedges of Gorean bread, made from sa-tarna grain.
She offered me a silver tray on which, hot and steaming, were wedges of Gorean bread, made from Sa-Tarna grain.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #177)
Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
23
174
In attempting to conquer nature, we defeat only ourselves.
23
175
True freedom and happiness, perhaps, lies not in denying and repudiating our nature but in fulfilling it.
23
176
"Bread, Master?" asked a blond-haired beauty, kneeling down beside me.
23
177
She offered me a silver tray on which, hot and steaming, were wedges of Gorean bread, made from sa-tarna grain.
23
178
I took one of them and, from the tureen, with the small silver dipper, both on the tray, poured hot butter on the bread.
23
179
I then dismissed her with a gesture of my head and she rose lightly to her feet and left, to serve another.
23
180
She was unclothed.
In attempting to conquer nature, we defeat only ourselves.
True freedom and happiness, perhaps, lies not in denying and repudiating our nature but in fulfilling it.
"Bread, Master?" asked a blond-haired beauty, kneeling down beside me.
She offered me a silver tray on which, hot and steaming, were wedges of Gorean bread, made from sa-tarna grain.
I took one of them and, from the tureen, with the small silver dipper, both on the tray, poured hot butter on the bread.
I then dismissed her with a gesture of my head and she rose lightly to her feet and left, to serve another.
She was unclothed.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 23)