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Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)

I suspect there were few, if any, in that steel complex, even of his own breed, with whom he could converse warmly, excitedly, swiftly, in detail, as he did with me, where a word might suggest a paragraph, a glance, a lifted paw signify what might with a less attuned interlocutor require hours of converse to convey. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #19)
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33 19 I View more quotes about suspect">suspect there were few, if any, in that steel complex, even of his own breed, with whom he could converse warmly, excitedly, swiftly, in detail, as he did with me, where a word might suggest a paragraph, a glance, a lifted paw signify what might with a less attuned interlocutor require hours of converse to convey.

Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)

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33 16 Strange that I could converse with him, for he was only a beast.
33 17 I think he regretted sending me out upon the ice, to be rent by the white Kur.
33 18 Zarendargar, or Half-Ear, I think, was a lonely soldier, a true soldier, with few with whom he could speak, with few with whom he could share his thoughts.
33 19 I suspect there were few, if any, in that steel complex, even of his own breed, with whom he could converse warmly, excitedly, swiftly, in detail, as he did with me, where a word might suggest a paragraph, a glance, a lifted paw signify what might with a less attuned interlocutor require hours of converse to convey.
33 20 He seemed to think we were, in some sense, kindred, that despite alien evolutions, remote origins and diverse histories.
33 21 How preposterous was that concept! One does not find one's brother upon the shores of foreign worlds.
33 22 "The same dark laws which have formed the teeth and claws of the Kur have formed the hand and brain of man," had said Half-Ear.
Strange that I could converse with him, for he was only a beast. I think he regretted sending me out upon the ice, to be rent by the white Kur. Zarendargar, or Half-Ear, I think, was a lonely soldier, a true soldier, with few with whom he could speak, with few with whom he could share his thoughts. I suspect there were few, if any, in that steel complex, even of his own breed, with whom he could converse warmly, excitedly, swiftly, in detail, as he did with me, where a word might suggest a paragraph, a glance, a lifted paw signify what might with a less attuned interlocutor require hours of converse to convey. He seemed to think we were, in some sense, kindred, that despite alien evolutions, remote origins and diverse histories. How preposterous was that concept! One does not find one's brother upon the shores of foreign worlds. "The same dark laws which have formed the teeth and claws of the Kur have formed the hand and brain of man," had said Half-Ear. - (Beasts of Gor)