Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 34 | 104 | "I will View more quotes about speak">speak to you, briefly," he said. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 34 | 101 | "What games can compare to those of blood and steel?" "Those of flowers, and love," I said. |
| 34 | 102 | "They are often intertwined," he said. |
| 34 | 103 | "I do not understand," I said. |
| 34 | 104 | "I will speak to you, briefly," he said. |
| 34 | 105 | "There are forms of life, abundant and diverse, on untold worlds, worlds beyond numbering, those that eat and those that are eaten, those that kill and those that are killed, those that rule and those that are ruled. |
| 34 | 106 | Let us suppose there was once a lovely world on which the factions of a fierce form of life, technologically gifted, and ruthless, unchecked, disrupted, poisoned, and sterilized a world, perhaps shattering it, perhaps inadvertently, ignorantly, forcing it from its very orbit, into its star, to be consumed in fire, or away, into a frozen desert of airless darkness. |
| 34 | 107 | Some remnants of this destroyed world, one might suppose, survived, in enclosed metal rafts, so to speak, in artificial satellites, perhaps mixed with the debris of their former world, or perhaps, rather, fled far from their original star, seeking a new world to replace the one ruined, one does not know. |
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"What games can compare to those of blood and steel?" "Those of flowers, and love," I said.
"They are often intertwined," he said.
"I do not understand," I said.
"I will speak to you, briefly," he said.
"There are forms of life, abundant and diverse, on untold worlds, worlds beyond numbering, those that eat and those that are eaten, those that kill and those that are killed, those that rule and those that are ruled.
Let us suppose there was once a lovely world on which the factions of a fierce form of life, technologically gifted, and ruthless, unchecked, disrupted, poisoned, and sterilized a world, perhaps shattering it, perhaps inadvertently, ignorantly, forcing it from its very orbit, into its star, to be consumed in fire, or away, into a frozen desert of airless darkness.
Some remnants of this destroyed world, one might suppose, survived, in enclosed metal rafts, so to speak, in artificial satellites, perhaps mixed with the debris of their former world, or perhaps, rather, fled far from their original star, seeking a new world to replace the one ruined, one does not know.
- (Plunder of Gor)