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There was an angry murmur from the men in the field. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #222)

Perhaps, together with them, tilling the soil, we could construct a more placid world, a world in which discipline and courage, and curiosity and adventure, and doing what pleases one, would become no more than the neglected, scorned, half-forgotten anachronisms of remote barbarians. We would then have overcome our manhood, and become one with the snails, the Kurii and the flowers. "What will you pay," asked Svein Blue Tooth, "for permission to traverse our land, should that permission be granted?" "We will take little or nothing," said the Kur, "and so must be asked to pay nothing". There was an angry murmur from the men in the field. "But," said the Kur, "as there are many of us, we will need provisions, which we will expect you to furnish us". "That we will furnish you?" asked Svein Blue Tooth. I saw spear points lifted among the crowd. - (Marauders of Gor)