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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

The seed poisoned does not grow; the flower immersed in acid does not bloom. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #838)
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4 838 The seed poisoned does not grow; the flower immersed in acid does not bloom.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 835 At View more quotes about times">times I had been on the brink of surrendering myself to myself, acknowledging to my horrified conscious mind forbidden truths, long-denied realities, speaking of a venerable, long-suppressed, antique nature, one antedating huts of straw and limestone caves.
4 836 I did not know what dispositions slept latent in my genetic structures, dispositions inapt and out of place in the artificial world within the strictures of which I had been conditioned.
4 837 A nature, like the growth of a tree, the shape of a bush, may be clipped and thwarted.
4 838 The seed poisoned does not grow; the flower immersed in acid does not bloom.
4 839 I wondered what might be the nature of men, and what might be the nature of women.
4 840 I know of no test in these matters, unless it be honesty, and what leads to joy.
4 841 Perhaps I would not have considered these matters save that I was unable to drive from my mind the recollection of an event which had occurred late in the sordid abuse to which I had been so brutally subjected.
At times I had been on the brink of surrendering myself to myself, acknowledging to my horrified conscious mind forbidden truths, long-denied realities, speaking of a venerable, long-suppressed, antique nature, one antedating huts of straw and limestone caves. I did not know what dispositions slept latent in my genetic structures, dispositions inapt and out of place in the artificial world within the strictures of which I had been conditioned. A nature, like the growth of a tree, the shape of a bush, may be clipped and thwarted. The seed poisoned does not grow; the flower immersed in acid does not bloom. I wondered what might be the nature of men, and what might be the nature of women. I know of no test in these matters, unless it be honesty, and what leads to joy. Perhaps I would not have considered these matters save that I was unable to drive from my mind the recollection of an event which had occurred late in the sordid abuse to which I had been so brutally subjected. - (Slave Girl of Gor)