• Home
  • Contact

Results Details

Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

Doubtless a value judgment is involved in such things. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #139)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
2 139 View more quotes about doubtless">Doubtless a value judgment is involved in such things.

Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
2 136 Cecily, whom we have met in the preceding pages, was subjected to the serums not on Gor but in the Pleasure Cylinder associated with the Steel World ruled at that time by Agamemnon, Eleventh Face of the Nameless One.
2 137 Though she was far from immortal, and might even be fed to sleen, she would retain her youth and beauty.
2 138 To be sure, it would wear a collar.
2 139 Doubtless a value judgment is involved in such things.
2 140 One might balance, say, freedom, misery, and death, against bondage, happiness, and life.
2 141 One might consider two lives.
2 142 In one, we might suppose a given woman who, with some good fortune, might live a life of, say, some eighty to ninety years, and live to watch her interest and beauty fade, and observe her once lovely body submit to the slow degradations of age, watch it dry, wither, suffer, decay, and weaken until it subsides into an infantile helplessness, characterized by misery and pain, or perhaps a semi-comatose, bedridden state in which, indifferent and drugged, she waits for an encroaching end which she no longer even understands.
Cecily, whom we have met in the preceding pages, was subjected to the serums not on Gor but in the Pleasure Cylinder associated with the Steel World ruled at that time by Agamemnon, Eleventh Face of the Nameless One. Though she was far from immortal, and might even be fed to sleen, she would retain her youth and beauty. To be sure, it would wear a collar. Doubtless a value judgment is involved in such things. One might balance, say, freedom, misery, and death, against bondage, happiness, and life. One might consider two lives. In one, we might suppose a given woman who, with some good fortune, might live a life of, say, some eighty to ninety years, and live to watch her interest and beauty fade, and observe her once lovely body submit to the slow degradations of age, watch it dry, wither, suffer, decay, and weaken until it subsides into an infantile helplessness, characterized by misery and pain, or perhaps a semi-comatose, bedridden state in which, indifferent and drugged, she waits for an encroaching end which she no longer even understands. - (Swordsmen of Gor)