Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
13
64
"I am only a slave, but I am here, and now this world is mine, too! It is mine, too! You are mine, too, dear world, and I love you, though on you I am but a slave! But on such a world what could a woman such as I be but a slave? On such a world a woman such as I could be only, and am worthy to be only, a slave!" Ellen then knelt down, at the edge of the roof, knelt down in gratitude, before the world of Gor.
"I am only a slave, but I am here, and now this world is mine, too! It is mine, too! You are mine, too, dear world, and I love you, though on you I am but a slave! But on such a world what could a woman such as I be but a slave? On such a world a woman such as I could be only, and am worthy to be only, a slave!" Ellen then knelt down, at the edge of the roof, knelt down in gratitude, before the world of Gor.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #64)
Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
13
61
And the bridges, given their construction, could be easily broken, thus isolating the individual fortresses from other, similar fortresses, which might have fallen to an enemy.
13
62
To reduce such a city, with primitive weaponry, tower by tower, might well require an army, and, conceivably, an investment of years of effort and expense.
13
63
"This is now my world," cried out Ellen.
13
64
"I am only a slave, but I am here, and now this world is mine, too! It is mine, too! You are mine, too, dear world, and I love you, though on you I am but a slave! But on such a world what could a woman such as I be but a slave? On such a world a woman such as I could be only, and am worthy to be only, a slave!" Ellen then knelt down, at the edge of the roof, knelt down in gratitude, before the world of Gor.
13
65
"You are now my world," she said.
13
66
"You are beautiful.
13
67
I love you.
And the bridges, given their construction, could be easily broken, thus isolating the individual fortresses from other, similar fortresses, which might have fallen to an enemy.
To reduce such a city, with primitive weaponry, tower by tower, might well require an army, and, conceivably, an investment of years of effort and expense.
"This is now my world," cried out Ellen.
"I am only a slave, but I am here, and now this world is mine, too! It is mine, too! You are mine, too, dear world, and I love you, though on you I am but a slave! But on such a world what could a woman such as I be but a slave? On such a world a woman such as I could be only, and am worthy to be only, a slave!" Ellen then knelt down, at the edge of the roof, knelt down in gratitude, before the world of Gor.
"You are now my world," she said.
"You are beautiful.
I love you.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 13)