Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 145 | View more quotes about perhaps">Perhaps I was afraid to discover myself. |
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Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 142 | My life was boring and empty, and largely mapped out for me. |
| 4 | 143 | I was on a road, cold, glittering, metallic, and arid, which I did not much care to follow. |
| 4 | 144 | I did not know myself. |
| 4 | 145 | Perhaps I was afraid to discover myself. |
| 4 | 146 | What might I learn, what might I find? I did know that I was a scion of a series of species bred for thousands of generations for a world quite different from the one in which I found myself, a world less populated, greener, more open, more perilous perhaps, and certainly more beautiful. |
| 4 | 147 | And I knew, too, that there were men and women, and that each had been bred beside the other, for countless generations, each in the light of the other, and I suspected, from my thoughts, my needs, and dreams, that they were not identical, but that each sex, so radically dimorphic, had its own wonderful nature, each nature complementary to the other. |
| 4 | 148 | What of relationships, so pervasive amongst mammals? Had such things not been selected for? Was nature so hard to read? Did the consequences of denying her lead to happiness, or fulfillment? It did not seem so. |
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My life was boring and empty, and largely mapped out for me.
I was on a road, cold, glittering, metallic, and arid, which I did not much care to follow.
I did not know myself.
Perhaps I was afraid to discover myself.
What might I learn, what might I find? I did know that I was a scion of a series of species bred for thousands of generations for a world quite different from the one in which I found myself, a world less populated, greener, more open, more perilous perhaps, and certainly more beautiful.
And I knew, too, that there were men and women, and that each had been bred beside the other, for countless generations, each in the light of the other, and I suspected, from my thoughts, my needs, and dreams, that they were not identical, but that each sex, so radically dimorphic, had its own wonderful nature, each nature complementary to the other.
What of relationships, so pervasive amongst mammals? Had such things not been selected for? Was nature so hard to read? Did the consequences of denying her lead to happiness, or fulfillment? It did not seem so.
- (Conspirators of Gor)