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The rifle is a noble weapon. It brings pleasure that no scatter-gun ever can. A shotgun takes us into cultivated fields, or those narrow wastes within sight & sound of civilisation. But the rifle entices its bearer into primeval forests, into mountains & deserts untenanted by man. To those in whom the primitive virtues of courage, energy & love of nature have not been sapped, there is scarce a joy comparable to roaming at will through wild regions, viewing the glories of unspoiled earth, & feeling the inexpressible thrill of the hunter, sore tested by privation & hazard, but armed & undismayed.

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Horace Kephart – Gunsite

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Jeff Cooper, in The Art of the Rifle, writes: "There is an enchantment cast upon almost any man when he holds a rifle in his hands."

Cooper also points out that when a man holds a rifle, he becomes almost godlike: suddenly, he has the ability to deal death and injury to another over a considerable distance -- to send, as it were, a thunderbolt of Zeus.

Nothing -- NOTHING -- beats the feeling of holding a rifle.

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