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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

Sometimes a free woman is taught to regard her sex as an unimportant and embarrassing contingency, meaningless to her personhood. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #217)
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16 217 View more quotes about sometimes">Sometimes a free woman is taught to regard her sex as an unimportant and embarrassing contingency, meaningless to her personhood.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 214 The emotional depths of the slave are beyond the ken of the free woman, with her egotism, her defensiveness, her pride, her self-absorption, her shallowness, her superficiality, her artful self-promotion.
16 215 Some free women regard their sex as a weapon, to be used in economic and sexual wars.
16 216 These are to be disarmed, and sold, their sex then placed at the disposition of others, their buyers, their masters.
16 217 Sometimes a free woman is taught to regard her sex as an unimportant and embarrassing contingency, meaningless to her personhood.
16 218 In her intelligence she recognizes the falsity of this and disbelieves it, but she faces a bleak landscape, a vacant, gray horizon, beyond the house of this fabrication.
16 219 She is aware of her sex, but fears it, even distrusts it, with its secret whisperings.
16 220 She may even, pathetically, regret it, and might tragically, absurdly, prefer to be a man, but, even so, she knows she is not.
The emotional depths of the slave are beyond the ken of the free woman, with her egotism, her defensiveness, her pride, her self-absorption, her shallowness, her superficiality, her artful self-promotion. Some free women regard their sex as a weapon, to be used in economic and sexual wars. These are to be disarmed, and sold, their sex then placed at the disposition of others, their buyers, their masters. Sometimes a free woman is taught to regard her sex as an unimportant and embarrassing contingency, meaningless to her personhood. In her intelligence she recognizes the falsity of this and disbelieves it, but she faces a bleak landscape, a vacant, gray horizon, beyond the house of this fabrication. She is aware of her sex, but fears it, even distrusts it, with its secret whisperings. She may even, pathetically, regret it, and might tragically, absurdly, prefer to be a man, but, even so, she knows she is not. - (Renegades of Gor)