Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 2 | 67 | The stone is hard and does not weep; the sword is silent, and speaks only to flesh, and then briefly, swiftly. |
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Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 2 | 64 | To reconnoiter, to open wounds I had not borne, or to die? I had not been at the camp when it had fallen. |
| 2 | 65 | Cry out to the hills, fool, I thought, when you are alone. |
| 2 | 66 | Howl your misery and weep your tears of rage when none are about to hear, when none are about to see. |
| 2 | 67 | The stone is hard and does not weep; the sword is silent, and speaks only to flesh, and then briefly, swiftly. |
| 2 | 68 | How unworthy I was of the scarlet! The night continued to be muchly dark, but now and again, as occasionally before, the wind tore away patches of cloud, suddenly, and the mountainous terrain below would spring into view. |
| 2 | 69 | Only one moon was now in the sky, the largest of Gor's three moons, her yellow moon. |
| 2 | 70 | The guide straps were cold in my hands. |
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To reconnoiter, to open wounds I had not borne, or to die? I had not been at the camp when it had fallen.
Cry out to the hills, fool, I thought, when you are alone.
Howl your misery and weep your tears of rage when none are about to hear, when none are about to see.
The stone is hard and does not weep; the sword is silent, and speaks only to flesh, and then briefly, swiftly.
How unworthy I was of the scarlet! The night continued to be muchly dark, but now and again, as occasionally before, the wind tore away patches of cloud, suddenly, and the mountainous terrain below would spring into view.
Only one moon was now in the sky, the largest of Gor's three moons, her yellow moon.
The guide straps were cold in my hands.
- (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 2)