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Hunting for sport is an improvement over hunting for food, in that there has been added to the test of skill and ethical code, which the hunter formulates for himself, and must live up to without the moral support of bystanders.
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Chapter XVI, "Game Economics and Esthetics", page 391

 

Aldo Leopold

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