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Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)

Even the roofings and walls of their fortresses, structures betokening the dark needs and sober exigencies of fearful times, are graceful, and companions to their background, not intruders. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #6)
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24 6 Even the roofings and View more quotes about walls">walls of their fortresses, structures betokening the dark needs and sober exigencies of fearful times, are graceful, and companions to their background, not intruders.

Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)

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24 3 From where I was, in the stands, I could see both the platform of execution, far above and to my left, and the wide surface, some ten paces in width, of the deep, stone-encased pool of death eels.
24 4 The stones of the pool's circular containing wall were cunningly fitted and bright with color, for the Pani have a finely developed aesthetic sense.
24 5 The handle of a tool, a wooden hinge, a gatepost, the prow of a fisherman's humble craft, the threshold of a peasant's simple hut, may be models of carving.
24 6 Even the roofings and walls of their fortresses, structures betokening the dark needs and sober exigencies of fearful times, are graceful, and companions to their background, not intruders.
24 7 They are such as to be welcomed by the sky, the clouds, and mountains.
24 8 Even the blades with which the Pani kill are beautiful.
24 9 The water was still roiling for an attendant, but Ihn ago, had cast a bucket of scraps of raw tarsk into the water, not to feed the massed, swirling, snakelike fish but to excite them, to sharpen their hunger into a frenzy of anticipation.
From where I was, in the stands, I could see both the platform of execution, far above and to my left, and the wide surface, some ten paces in width, of the deep, stone-encased pool of death eels. The stones of the pool's circular containing wall were cunningly fitted and bright with color, for the Pani have a finely developed aesthetic sense. The handle of a tool, a wooden hinge, a gatepost, the prow of a fisherman's humble craft, the threshold of a peasant's simple hut, may be models of carving. Even the roofings and walls of their fortresses, structures betokening the dark needs and sober exigencies of fearful times, are graceful, and companions to their background, not intruders. They are such as to be welcomed by the sky, the clouds, and mountains. Even the blades with which the Pani kill are beautiful. The water was still roiling for an attendant, but Ihn ago, had cast a bucket of scraps of raw tarsk into the water, not to feed the massed, swirling, snakelike fish but to excite them, to sharpen their hunger into a frenzy of anticipation. - (Rebels of Gor)