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Is a far shore not always tempting? Who does not wish to cross a new river, to venture upon untrodden grass, to see a new sky, to glimpse a hitherto undetected horizon? And are there not an infinite number of horizons, after all. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #213)

War was afoot. I still did not know what might lie in the dark background of these strange matters, whether the meshes about us had been woven in the Sardar or on one or another of the distant Steel Worlds. Perhaps I would remain in the service of Lord Nishida, at least for a time. Is a far shore not always tempting? Who does not wish to cross a new river, to venture upon untrodden grass, to see a new sky, to glimpse a hitherto undetected horizon? And are there not an infinite number of horizons, after all. Who would have it otherwise? Through the trees, looking up, I saw the unshuttered lantern of an aflight tarnsman. I was reassured, for the lantern shone green in the night. It was a guard, making his rounds. - (Swordsmen of Gor)