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Few women on Earth, I conjecture, have been so desired, so loved, so mastered. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #143)

In their presence I had begun to sense what a wonderful and precious thing it was to be a woman, what a joyful, exciting, thrilling, meaningful thing it was to be a woman. To be sure, they collar us, they put us to their feet, they use us as it pleases them. They so much desire us that they make us theirs, wholly. Few women on Earth, I conjecture, have been so desired, so loved, so mastered. Doubtless not since the cultures and markets of ancient Rome, of medieval Persia, such times, such places. I had begun to sense on this perilous, primitive, beautiful world what might be the natural relationship between man and woman, a relationship expressive of the character of a species hewn by eons of evolution rather than local agendas and expediencies dictated by a subglandular minority's self-serving politics of lies and oppression. "You are very different from my noble and glorious Free Companion," he said. - (Kajira of Gor)