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Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)

It is rather, if one may so speak, the stalk of grass, the rooted tree, the flower. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #25)
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17 25 It is View more quotes about rather">rather, if one may so speak, the stalk of grass, the rooted tree, the flower.

Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)

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17 22 This ingenuousness is doubtless dependent upon several factors, such as the primitiveness of the world, the isolation and uniqueness of cities, the disparateness of cultures and the tenuousness of communication.
17 23 Also the Gorean tends neither to view the world as a mechanical clockwork of interdependent parts, as a great, regular, predictable machine, docile to equations, obedient to abstractions, nor as a game of chance, inexplicable, meaningless and random at the core.
17 24 His fundamental metaphor in terms of which he would defend himself from the glory and mystery of the world is neither the machine nor the die.
17 25 It is rather, if one may so speak, the stalk of grass, the rooted tree, the flower.
17 26 He feels the world as alive and real.
17 27 He paints eyes upon his ships, that they may see their way.
17 28 And if he feels so even about his vessels, then so much more the awed and reverent must he feel when he contemplates the immensity and grandeur, the beauty, the power and the mightiness within which he finds himself.
This ingenuousness is doubtless dependent upon several factors, such as the primitiveness of the world, the isolation and uniqueness of cities, the disparateness of cultures and the tenuousness of communication. Also the Gorean tends neither to view the world as a mechanical clockwork of interdependent parts, as a great, regular, predictable machine, docile to equations, obedient to abstractions, nor as a game of chance, inexplicable, meaningless and random at the core. His fundamental metaphor in terms of which he would defend himself from the glory and mystery of the world is neither the machine nor the die. It is rather, if one may so speak, the stalk of grass, the rooted tree, the flower. He feels the world as alive and real. He paints eyes upon his ships, that they may see their way. And if he feels so even about his vessels, then so much more the awed and reverent must he feel when he contemplates the immensity and grandeur, the beauty, the power and the mightiness within which he finds himself. - (Magicians of Gor)