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But then, while Cosians scour the clouds themselves, we, below, in daylight, mixing with hundreds of others, shall quietly, unhurriedly, calmly, take our leave afoot". - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #1123)

Certainly Gorean cities vie with one another not only with respect to the splendor of their promenades and parks, their fountains and architectures, but with respect, as well, to the number and beauty of their slaves. "It is not time yet," said Portus Canio. "Our friends from Port Kar and Ar's Station must yet flight tarns," said Fel Doron, "which should convince our Cosian friends that we, their undetected but suspected foes, presumed allies of the pursued tarnster, who presumably did not work alone, have also taken our departure from the camp, and similarly. But then, while Cosians scour the clouds themselves, we, below, in daylight, mixing with hundreds of others, shall quietly, unhurriedly, calmly, take our leave afoot". "I am afraid," said a man. "Morning, morning," said Fel Doron. "How long until morning?" said a man. - (Prize of Gor)