Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 30 | 28 | Why should we be happy and they be View more quotes about miserable">miserable? Is it not because we have found our way home, and they are still lost in the deserts of artifice? It is the paradox of the collar, thought Ellen. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 30 | 25 | Can they understand our feelings at the slave ring? Yet I think the masters are naive if they truly believe, which I suspect they do not, that the free women do not understand, or at least suspect, the nature of such facts. |
| 30 | 26 | They, too, free women, after all, are intelligent, and are women. |
| 30 | 27 | I think it is no secret that the free women, who so despise us, who hold us in such contempt, who hate us so, who are often so cruel to us, envy us our masters and our collars. |
| 30 | 28 | Why should we be happy and they be miserable? Is it not because we have found our way home, and they are still lost in the deserts of artifice? It is the paradox of the collar, thought Ellen. |
| 30 | 29 | In the collar we are happiest, most liberated, most free. |
| 30 | 30 | Then Ellen's thoughts drifted to Earth, tragic Earth, and its negativities, and eccentricities. |
| 30 | 31 | Compared to Earth the deserts in which the free women of Gor might roam seemed fertile meadows indeed. |
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Can they understand our feelings at the slave ring? Yet I think the masters are naive if they truly believe, which I suspect they do not, that the free women do not understand, or at least suspect, the nature of such facts.
They, too, free women, after all, are intelligent, and are women.
I think it is no secret that the free women, who so despise us, who hold us in such contempt, who hate us so, who are often so cruel to us, envy us our masters and our collars.
Why should we be happy and they be miserable? Is it not because we have found our way home, and they are still lost in the deserts of artifice? It is the paradox of the collar, thought Ellen.
In the collar we are happiest, most liberated, most free.
Then Ellen's thoughts drifted to Earth, tragic Earth, and its negativities, and eccentricities.
Compared to Earth the deserts in which the free women of Gor might roam seemed fertile meadows indeed.
- (Prize of Gor)