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I had discovered myself, and was not discontent, but was overwhelmed with a sense of truth and joy, and, oddly perhaps, with liberation. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #641)

I then understood, naked, and confined in that tiny cage, in which I could scarcely move, that it was right, and appropriate, that I be a slave. In that moment I knew I was, and should be, a slave. I was a woman, and was the rightful belonging of men. I had discovered myself, and was not discontent, but was overwhelmed with a sense of truth and joy, and, oddly perhaps, with liberation. The internal war was done. How fitting then that one such as I should be bought and sold, should be owned, and mastered! How else could I find myself? How else could I realize myself? Then misery surged up within me. Surely such things could not be true. - (Plunder of Gor)