Book 26. (1 results) Witness of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
13
1329
Even in the little I had seen of it I had found myself falling in love with this world, with its honesty, its truth and beauty.
Even in the little I had seen of it I had found myself falling in love with this world, with its honesty, its truth and beauty.
- (Witness of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #1329)
Book 26. (7 results) Witness of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
13
1326
Indeed, in a way, I was less than they, for I was a barbarian, and my ears were pierced.
13
1327
But I felt strangely excited, and moved, and stirred.
13
1328
Whereas I was terrified to be exactly where I was, to be here, in this specific place, in the depths below the fortress, or city, at the mercy of some misshapen beast, I was not at all discontented that I had been brought to this world, nor was I discontented, though I grasped its perils, to be a slave.
13
1329
Even in the little I had seen of it I had found myself falling in love with this world, with its honesty, its truth and beauty.
13
1330
Surely a brand and collar is a small price to pay for being permitted to come here, to tread such soils, to breathe such air.
13
1331
And here, too, I had learned to be alive, and to feel and experience, with a keenness, and with depths and heights, I would never have believed possible on my old world.
13
1332
Too, here, in this place, I had, for the first time in my life, come to understand my own most profound reality, that which had been concealed beneath the veneers of civilization, that which had called out to me in secret moments, crying out even in my dreams.
Indeed, in a way, I was less than they, for I was a barbarian, and my ears were pierced.
But I felt strangely excited, and moved, and stirred.
Whereas I was terrified to be exactly where I was, to be here, in this specific place, in the depths below the fortress, or city, at the mercy of some misshapen beast, I was not at all discontented that I had been brought to this world, nor was I discontented, though I grasped its perils, to be a slave.
Even in the little I had seen of it I had found myself falling in love with this world, with its honesty, its truth and beauty.
Surely a brand and collar is a small price to pay for being permitted to come here, to tread such soils, to breathe such air.
And here, too, I had learned to be alive, and to feel and experience, with a keenness, and with depths and heights, I would never have believed possible on my old world.
Too, here, in this place, I had, for the first time in my life, come to understand my own most profound reality, that which had been concealed beneath the veneers of civilization, that which had called out to me in secret moments, crying out even in my dreams.
- (Witness of Gor, Chapter 13)