Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 517 | View more quotes about surely">Surely in the citadel, somewhere, I could find other garments. |
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Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 514 | What small expanse of meaning was this, compared to the magnitudes of space? How tiny the disturbances and exertions of the afternoon must seem, compared to the dissolution and formation of worlds, and the turmoils wrought in the depths of incandescent orbs? Yet there was feeling and consciousness here and they, flickering it seemed in the darkness, tiny and frail, seemed to me in that moment to blaze in dimensions unfamiliar to the physicist, and in their own world and way to dwarf and mock the insensate placidities of space. |
| 16 | 515 | Should the eye which opens on the awesomeness of the universe not apprehend as well the awesomeness of its own seeing? In man has the universe not come to self-consciousness, surprised that it should exist? Where then was Aemilianus? It was not my fight. |
| 16 | 516 | I should go below. |
| 16 | 517 | Surely in the citadel, somewhere, I could find other garments. |
| 16 | 518 | My accents could not be confused with the liquid accents of Ar or those so similar, of Ar's Station. |
| 16 | 519 | In the ingress of victors I should mingle with them. |
| 16 | 520 | It was not my fight. |
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What small expanse of meaning was this, compared to the magnitudes of space? How tiny the disturbances and exertions of the afternoon must seem, compared to the dissolution and formation of worlds, and the turmoils wrought in the depths of incandescent orbs? Yet there was feeling and consciousness here and they, flickering it seemed in the darkness, tiny and frail, seemed to me in that moment to blaze in dimensions unfamiliar to the physicist, and in their own world and way to dwarf and mock the insensate placidities of space.
Should the eye which opens on the awesomeness of the universe not apprehend as well the awesomeness of its own seeing? In man has the universe not come to self-consciousness, surprised that it should exist? Where then was Aemilianus? It was not my fight.
I should go below.
Surely in the citadel, somewhere, I could find other garments.
My accents could not be confused with the liquid accents of Ar or those so similar, of Ar's Station.
In the ingress of victors I should mingle with them.
It was not my fight.
- (Renegades of Gor)