Hunting Quotes Quotes

“Henry had already gotten his deer, a good-sized doe, and Jonesy had an idea Pete cared a lot more about making sure of the beer supply than he did about getting his own deer—for Pete Moore, hunting was a hobby, beer a religion.”
― Stephen King, Dreamcatcher

“Arranged marriage is literally an arrow to the heart. It pierces deep inside, but its fruits are still beautiful at the end.”
― Mwanandeke Kindembo

“It's only the brave who get to eat first.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“Siberia is more of a state of mind than a place to live. Ever heard of Hysteria Siberiana? Farmers would plow the field all alone in the tundra. If they turn towards the east, it is a horizon; to the west, it is a horizon; in every direction, there are snow-cladded plains and exploding trees. A perfect cuff-off location near the pole. Days and nights are the same. Sometimes the farmers would walk towards the pole just to find the sun, day and night, like a possessed devil with no food, water, or shelter, only to collapse in the cold and die without pain. This is Hysteria Siberiana.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of a Amur Devil

“This was not the last time she remembered those nightmarish times when he went to hunt the devil. It is an animal of evil, a demon in animal form, and a scavenger from hell. No one had ever walked out alive on the crutches of death. My father was the only one to be spared alive to this day. I don’t know; maybe it's luck or he is a skilled hunter. I believe in the latter. I have heard stories of my father killing wolverines, moose, wolves, Kamchatka, and polar bears. The skins and heads of these animals are hanging as trophies in my house. It was only once that my father took me hunting polar bears along with Barbos.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“At -50 degrees and about 40 yards away, he took his first shot to bear the front leg with our traditional recurve bow to prevent it from charging Barbos. Watching it patiently, he delivered the second shot, which penetrated 5 inches into the chest cavity, killing the beast in 25 seconds. Awestruck, I stood still in shock. My father walked me to the bear and asked me to remove the arrows.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“Without hesitation, I pulled out the arrow. Blood gushed out and strained my hand. The blood was damp, warm, and sticky. I looked into my hand, and I suddenly felt sad. Looking at my face, Papa said, ‘Nikolai, that's just blood. Some animals can be hunted for food and shelter, at least in this part of the world. It is a natural way to live and find balance”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“Remember, son, hunting is not for the fainthearted; a hunter never gets scared of blood or any animal, as he is an apex predator in the food web with heart and soul, loving the world and this taiga’. Around noon, he fixed me a quick lunch, and we waited for the bison hunt. For hours and hours, we waited for a lone bison when we spotted a herd of bison in Taiga.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“I asked him, “Why can’t you hunt a bison in a herd? ” Dad replied, “It is pretty easy to hunt a lone bison and get ahead of him stalking it, finding its travel route, but in a herd, they group and face you, and it is dangerous if they come charging against you." At the last light, an abandoned bull was ruminating at the edge of the tributary. Papa took a 56-yard shot, which is pretty far. The arrow caught the bull's throat and slowed its pace, and the last shot was out of respect for the peaceful death to the heart.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“For weeks, people never stepped out of the house; some starved to death; a few abandoned the village and never returned. Those 19 weeks changed the lives of the villagers forever. The devil wore an orange-colored skin crossed with black stripes. He was ten feet long with a satanic tail and monstrous head. His eyes were fiery, glowing like the sun’s core and a devouring abyss; his big belly fur brushed the soft snow as it walked firmly on the ice. Human eyes would fail if he were lurking in the taiga.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“A man-eater is a rare phenomenon in tigers, those are humongous gentle beings that prey on humans only on dire necessity when humans have completely exterminated their habitat. Give it an inch to walk away, and it will, even with the slightest intimidation or scare, the predatory instinct kicks in and tails wags up with short rushes and terrible roars. To hunt is a nature sport commenced on us but when animals kill us we call it an act of ferocity.”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“Men with atavistic nature also developed such ferocity and violent nature in hunting such majestic beings first for food and later for entertainment. Any idiot can walk through the valley of death with calculated risk, but in the shadows of a man-eater is a frisson of catharsis that would lead the hunter to annihilation”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil

“. An infamous hotel and finally abandoned spooky military base which was now used as a hunter's resting fireplace. As a seasoned hunter, my father patterned each kill. Most kills happened around the vicinity of the base along the tributaries between the 7-mile road and the edge. As an instinctive hunter, he identified the bungalow to be a hideout of the devil. Finding human bones and carcass remains. He felt it must be the perfect place to kill the amur predator”
― - Oren Tamira aka Thanigaivelan, Whispers of an Amur Devil