Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 14 | 511 | It was View more quotes about enough">enough that I lived. |
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Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 14 | 508 | "March, Slaves!" I heard, and I began again the march, moving first with the left foot, then the right, that the march be uniform, that the chain be carried evenly. |
| 14 | 509 | It was heavier than before, but I carried it lightly, for I was alive. |
| 14 | 510 | No longer did I object to the salt in my flesh, the heat. |
| 14 | 511 | It was enough that I lived. |
| 14 | 512 | How foolish it seemed then, suddenly, that one should want more. |
| 14 | 513 | How should one want more, save perhaps health and honor, and a woman, slave at one's feet? I marched onward again, brushing through feeding zads, once more toward Klima. |
| 14 | 514 | I hummed to myself a simple tune, a tune I had never forgotten, a warrior tune from the northern city of Ko-ro-ba. |
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"March, Slaves!" I heard, and I began again the march, moving first with the left foot, then the right, that the march be uniform, that the chain be carried evenly.
It was heavier than before, but I carried it lightly, for I was alive.
No longer did I object to the salt in my flesh, the heat.
It was enough that I lived.
How foolish it seemed then, suddenly, that one should want more.
How should one want more, save perhaps health and honor, and a woman, slave at one's feet? I marched onward again, brushing through feeding zads, once more toward Klima.
I hummed to myself a simple tune, a tune I had never forgotten, a warrior tune from the northern city of Ko-ro-ba.
- (Tribesmen of Gor)