Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
26
126
I have found it at the tables of sword companions and in the clash of the metals of war, in the touch of a girl's lips and hair, in the blood of a sleen, in the sands and chains of Tharna, in the scent of talenders and the hiss of the whip.
I have found it at the tables of sword companions and in the clash of the metals of war, in the touch of a girl's lips and hair, in the blood of a sleen, in the sands and chains of Tharna, in the scent of talenders and the hiss of the whip.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #126)
Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
26
123
And on this barbaric world I have seen it in all its beauty and cruelty, in all its glory and sadness.
26
124
I have learned that it is splendid and fearful and priceless.
26
125
I have seen it in the vanished towers of Ko-ro-ba and in the flight of a tarn, in the movements of a beautiful woman, in the gleam of weaponry, in the sound of tarn drums and the crash of thunder over green fields.
26
126
I have found it at the tables of sword companions and in the clash of the metals of war, in the touch of a girl's lips and hair, in the blood of a sleen, in the sands and chains of Tharna, in the scent of talenders and the hiss of the whip.
26
127
I am grateful to the immortal elements which have so conspired that I might once be.
26
128
I was Tarl Cabot, Warrior of Ko-ro-ba.
26
129
That not even the Priest-Kings of Gor can change.
And on this barbaric world I have seen it in all its beauty and cruelty, in all its glory and sadness.
I have learned that it is splendid and fearful and priceless.
I have seen it in the vanished towers of Ko-ro-ba and in the flight of a tarn, in the movements of a beautiful woman, in the gleam of weaponry, in the sound of tarn drums and the crash of thunder over green fields.
I have found it at the tables of sword companions and in the clash of the metals of war, in the touch of a girl's lips and hair, in the blood of a sleen, in the sands and chains of Tharna, in the scent of talenders and the hiss of the whip.
I am grateful to the immortal elements which have so conspired that I might once be.
I was Tarl Cabot, Warrior of Ko-ro-ba.
That not even the Priest-Kings of Gor can change.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 26)