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The woman does not exist outside of herself, as a facade, empty within, fabricated according to the specifications of manipulators and self-serving strangers, interested in her only to the extent of adding the minim of her tiny weight to the progress of their dismal engines. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #313)

Many are the wounds inflicted on the free woman from the serrated edges of imposed images. And many purposes foreign to her, however condign to others, are served by such images. There is no single virtue. The woman does not exist outside of herself, as a facade, empty within, fabricated according to the specifications of manipulators and self-serving strangers, interested in her only to the extent of adding the minim of her tiny weight to the progress of their dismal engines. Let her look within herself; it is only there that she can find herself. I thought again of free women. Free women, of course, often fear the collar, as they may fear the insistent whisperings of their deepest nature. - (Mercenaries of Gor)