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But, too, I was afraid to learn. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #364)

Why did they not permit us to look upon them? Could they, for some reason or another, be so terrible to look upon? Who were they? Or, what were they? They seemed men, to be sure, but they did not seem men in the sense, or in the ways, in which I had grown accustomed to think of men. In some senses they seemed quite different. Who, or what, were they? I wanted to know, desperately. But, too, I was afraid to learn. We knelt there, learning our unimportance, understanding more and more clearly our vulnerability and helplessness, and experiencing sensations, unusual and troubling sensations, sensations which were very deep and profound. Then the men were amongst us again, and one stood quite close to me, a bit to the left, before me. He was perhaps a yard from me. - (Witness of Gor)